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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:17 pm
(( Yay! heart = random! ))
Laura picked up one of the roses and clenched it between her teeth. She picked the door lock and walked outside. All of the body guards had fallen asleep, and the medic was nowhere to be seen. Laura walked into the elevator, took the rose out of her mouth, yawned, and looked at the buttons. Unfortunately, she was still effected by the sleeping drug and accidentally pressed the wrong button. She waited and when the door opened, she went down the hall, thinking she was heading to the bar.
((Side note, she's on the same level Tony is on.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:20 pm
Tony was getting ready for bed. He took off his white short sleeved shirt and threw it on a nearby chair.
He changed into his pyjamas.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:28 pm
"What the?" She muttered. "Where'd the bar go?" She muttered. "Maybe I missed it." She sighed, and started to rub her eyes. "Ugg... this drug sucks. It's getting harder to see strait. What the hell is that stuff anyway." She muttered, sticking the rose back in her mouth. After passing a few more doors, she accidentally tripped over her own feet, and grabbed a doorknob to break the fall, causing the door to open and her hands to slip. "Ouch she muttered as she hit the ground. The rose had fallen out of her mouth and she reached out to grab it. "T...tony?" She stuttered. "What are you doing here? Wait, what level am I on?" She stuttered. She looked at his bare chest and turned red. "I'm sorry. I'm so sooo sorry." She stuttered.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:34 pm
((What..? I didn't have a knife.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:36 pm
Tony pulled on his pyjama shirt and buttoned it up. He then sighed. "What are you doing here?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:37 pm
((But I did. I took it away from your body. ^_^))
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:41 pm
"That stupid doctor drugged me, and I got hungry and..." She muttered. "I thought this was the bar..." She muttered, reaching for the rose. "I'm very sorry!" She yelled, turning as red as a strawberry.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:47 pm
Tony walked out of the room. "Well you need to go back down to where you were. I'll speak to the doctors about giving you something to eat" he said.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:50 pm
"He locked me in the room." Laura said. "He'll just do it again with an apple. I don't like doctors. They do weird things to you." She said, still reaching for the rose.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:52 pm
Tony shook his head. "You're not fully healed yet. You need to go back" he said.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:58 pm
Rose looked up in surprise, "I...oh..." she remembered he had a thing for Tiffany, "I'm looking into it...."
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 8:01 pm
"Alright then" Anthony said. The elevator door opened.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 8:01 pm
"How many times do I have to tell you! I hate doctors. I don't care if I ever go back there again!" She yelled. She finally quit reaching for the rose, sat up, crawled over and grabbed it. "You know, I bet people would like you a lot better if you actually think about how how someone else feels. No one will care how handsome you are if your a jerk." She said blushing and started to crawl out the door. When she was halfway out the door, the drug started to take affect again, and she slipped onto the floor, not being able to move.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 8:05 pm
Rose walked out of the eleveator with the phone still glued to her ear.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 8:06 pm
Anthony followed.
"Well forgive me for thinking about your well being then" Tony hissed.
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