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Vincent of the Fire
Crew

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 9:21 pm


"Under the bed, in the bag with the red cross over it." He rubbed his forhead, looking away once more, staring at the fireplace, playing with the fire, letting the form of Torment sweep inside of it for a moment, though it faded in a flicker, the flames dancing over the wood within.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 9:47 pm


"Thanks."

*Crouching down besides the frame, she maneuvered herself halfway under it.*

*After a series of muffled sneezes and harsh tugs, she reemerged, with the bag between her legs, as she quickly shifted through the contents, stopping on occasion to set several things aside. Finding what she wanted, she re-closed it and gently slid it back under.*

*Looping the larger end of a clear bag, bulging with a nutrient rich liquid over the headboard, Kalie turned the other half over in her hand, the sanitary tip still on the end. Making sure the flow to the tube was close, she screwed it onto the bag.*

* Sitting next to Tor, she flipped his arm palm side up, her pointer finger drawing down it in search of a blue vein near his wrist. Pressing the tip of her digit to the spot, she eased the needle's protective covering off and quickly broke through his skin, just puncturing the vein enough for the fluid to drip in. After covering the IV with a square of gauze and tape, she returned his arm to the bed, and opened the tube to the lowest setting. The same perplexed look from before returning to her face once she was done... how to fix his jaw...*

darkerdreams


Vincent of the Fire
Crew

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 9:49 pm


The gnawing in the back of his head finally got to him, and he shifted his weight in the chair, standing and moving to lay on the ground, letting his wing spread, closing his eyes and whispering in his thoughts, mostly to himself, but a bit to any othe person that could hear him. "Alright, I get the idea, already. You can stop now."
PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 9:59 pm


There really couldn't be any lessening to the gnawing, but it was gradually lessening overall. Until Tor was healed completely, it wasn't going anywhere.

Tacitus
Captain

Codger


darkerdreams

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:07 pm


*Holding the tape in one hand, and a roll of bandages in the other, she lightly tapped her foot undecided on the best way to go about this. Kalie had one idea, but executing is what bothered her. Hearing the movements, she paused and shot a rather quizzed look at Vince. Why is he laying on the floor...*

*Shaking her head, she set the contents of her hands on the pillows and eased herself not only onto the bed, but straddled over Torment. Spreading her thighs apart, her hips would hover above his chest, but remain aloft enough, that she wouldn't disturb the burns. Picking the bandaging back up, she ripped a long piece off, Kalie kept it in her hand while softly easing Torment's head up. Positive it wouldn't move, she checked to make sure everything looked alined straight before placing the middle of the cloth at the base of his chin, and the ends above his head. Tying them quickly, she repeated the process a couple more times, then went about getting back down..*
"You really ******** yourself up this time hun."
PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:23 pm


*Though Darz could use newly learnt positive energies to aid in healing Kargin, he has a feeling that won't really matter. What he needs now is time to rest and time to heal, on his own. Kalie's actions might help in the simple fact that a lover is pouring her energy to aid. Darz may not know what, exactly, is going on, but he can feel the energies of Kalie and Kargin, what remains of the later, in close proximity. Though his senses are trained on things without the building, Darz knows, well enough, to keep something trained within.*

Darz


darkerdreams

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:32 pm


*Standing back from the bed, admiring her work, with the critical eye of an artist, Kalie sighed heavily.. talking to herself and Vince.* "Do you think I missed anything..?"
PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:38 pm


Vince slowly relaxed, despite the pain, burying his face in his arms, thinking to himself, though he let it leak through the link, in case Torment could hear.


My head hurts, it must be because of Torment's pain, I suppose. I wonder if he's feeling it, too. Well, on a bigger scale, of course, but still, he could be numb to it.

I wonder if he can hear me at that. It's odd, trying to think, knowing that someone could hear me. If you can hear me Torment, then please, don't hold my thoughts against me.

Kalie seems to be taking this rather well, Torment will be fine.

Why do I feel so bad, in a way? I shouldn't, but I feel sorta like Kalie, like my love has been taken to the brink of death. I mean, I don't see Torment that way, but perhaps maybe I see him as a deep friend. Ugh, it's making my stomach churn thinking about it, best get off the subject.

I'm hungry, I'll get some food later.

I need a cigarette. Ah, damn! I'm out. Oh well.

My wing is wet, and so is the rest of my body. I should dry off. But I don't wanna get up. I hope Torment stayed dry.

Why do I feel like crying?


He didn't know why, but he did, burying his face away where no one could see, wiping away the tears as they came. He'd figure it out later. Ah damn! A question, he'd answer it as quickly as he could, and be quiet!

"No."

Vincent of the Fire
Crew


Tacitus
Captain

Codger

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:51 pm


For a brief moment the feeling of a single pat on the back would glide across Vince's back, but pass just as quickly. It was likely just dust in the wind.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 10:58 pm


*Nodding more to herself then anything else, Kalie lifted the blankets and covered Torment then walked over and sat down beside Vince.* "You know..theres other rooms, if you'd like a bed.."

"I can't imagine the floor being to soft."

darkerdreams


Vincent of the Fire
Crew

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 11:06 pm


"I'm fine. I'll stay." His words lingered long enough to note his sadness, though it quickly receded, and his face never showed to her. He took the pat in stride, arching up to it, though settling once it went away. His feather ruffled and he closed his eyes, looking up, having completely settled down.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 11:14 pm


"Then we'll both be staying, I'm not leaving him."

*Pushing herself up from the floor, Kalie found her way onto the side of the bed. Leaning her weight into the headboard, she sat with a soft sigh and watched. Vince was right.. from all appearances it seemed she was taking it well. In truth the only reason, her eyes weren't raining tears onto the sheets was the guilt the rested in the pit of her being. Kalie felt responsible for Torment's state, if not for her, he wouldn't have their love, and maybe not a life that his copies would want bad enough to seek him out time and time again..*

darkerdreams


Vincent of the Fire
Crew

PostPosted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 11:19 pm


Vince sat up, resting his head and back against the side of the bed, looking to Kalie smiling softly at the way she seemed. It looked to him like things were gonna finally get better for him, and maybe get better for them. He figured once this was all over with, he'd have to go back to the GPD, not like he really wanted to. He'd probably get reprimanded, if not shot.

He glanced up to Kalie again, after looking at the ground, shaking his head.

"Kalie, are you cold?"
PostPosted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 5:31 pm


*Closing her eyes, Kalie lowered her head, keeping her expression hidden from sight behind the dark locks as she spoke, to both Vince and Torment. The softer meant for Torment, and the later Vince.*

"I'm so sorry."

*Pulling back from Torment's side, Kalie gazed down at Vince, her fingertips lingering by the pillows. The occasional touch falling over his smaller charred wings.*

"No, I'm fine.. why? Do you think Tor is...? or were you...? "

darkerdreams


Vincent of the Fire
Crew

PostPosted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 8:27 pm


"No... just making sure you're alright." He smiled softly, looking up to her, shaking his head a bit, then looking back to the ground. "Tor would kill me if I didn't keep you comfortable." He laughed a bit, shaking his head, closing his eyes again.
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