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 Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 12:26 am
**Enters from Library 22**
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:13 pm
For a brief moment as Torment blinks in the Brink is filled with a fine cloud of duct, it lasts only nanoseconds, if there were any seconds at all. With the cloud gone Torment lays at the very center of the main room on the ground, looking to have had the hell beat out of him. He slowly sits up, gripping his sides, though through it all his shades still sit perfectly and his hair is perfect. That has to be a damn lot of gel or hairspray or something. Likely hairspray because its always burning so easily.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:22 pm
:::Kara fades in, mumbling an order to a nearby servant...she sees the servant is no longer there an immidiately understands where she is. She was getting a bit used to it. She scanned the room, first to make sure that Nyx wasn't there, and then to see if Maggie was...but neither of them were. Instead, there was a man on the floor...who seemed to be in pain. At least he looked well groomed:::
:::She walked over and inspected him, without a doubt, the hair, the wings pertruding from his temples... it had to be:::
Torment.
:::Kara walks over to him and kneels down. She's actually curious about if he needs help, but doesn't ask right away. He'll ask if he needs it. She just looks him over, curiously:::
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:35 pm
Torment was mumbling something about a Shar`addan fellow when suddenly he heard his name, "Yes?" His gaze following the voice to the beauty that had just kneeled down next to him. Now, he may be married, but when you got someone that looks like Kara does looking you over, you can't help but to reciprocate, though likely for different reasons. He levels his gaze to her face, "i...ahem, I don't think I've met you here before, how did you know my name?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:37 pm
:::She just smiles...and knows exactly what to say:::
:::running her hand down his chest:::
Because you're a god where I'm from...
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:39 pm
He chuckles slightly, maybe even nervously as she runs her hand down his chest, "Well thats to be expected. I'm a god where I come from. I'm just that damn awesome."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:39 pm
:::Hm...which angle do I take this from...:::
Is everything alright...you look a little...floored. Is there anything I can...do to- for you?
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 5:50 pm
Tor did a slight double take at the 'do to' comment, but disregarded it as a freudian slip, he was that damn awesome after all. He shook his head, leaving one arm to clutch his torso while he used the other to help himself get up, "No, I'm fine, just a bit winded. So, as it seems you know my name, but I haven't a clue as to yours. Care to indulge me miss?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:01 pm
:::She followed him as he stood up, keeing her arms at his side and his upper body as though for support, but really just trying to touch him:::
My name is Kara...and really you look hurt... :::Her eyes locking onto his::: Wouldn't you care to lie down...I could take a look...
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:05 pm
He winced in pain as he tried to stand straight up, pulling his eyes away from hers, "Yeah...that might be a better idea. We can use my r.." His knees buckled, and he started going down, "Or here...heres good."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:16 pm
:::As he goes back down to the floor, she grabs hold of him. When he's rested, she begins to take off his shirt. She starts looking at his chest... nice! ...but she remembered why she was looking at it:::
Hm... :::She saw a few cuts, which appeared as though they would sting, but nothing serious. Her hands found their way to his side, and she rubbed them...in a way that women to do get what they want:::
Where does it hurt...?
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:32 pm
At first he winced in pain again, two ribs were broken on his right side and one on his left. It was just like him to hurt all the damn time. Its a wonder he's not a cripple. Well...he kinda was, that whole body being comatose thing. He grabbed her hand as she ran it over a broken rib, "Ah...yeah....that hurts."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:36 pm
:::She frowns... damn, he may be in no condition to...well, I could try.:::
Torment, I don't have anything to treat you with right here. Maybe the doctors back in my time...but I can't bring you there. :::she smiled::: I do have a temporary form of reliefe, if you'd like to follow me to my room...
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:51 pm
Torment tried shifting slightly, he felt like hell, and he doubted she'd be able to help all that much, but she might be able to do something. He started rubbing a sore spot, one that wasn't over a broken rib, "I'm not sure how much you can help, but I guess anything would be better than all this ******** pain and soreness."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 6:53 pm
:::She began to put her arms under him, to try to help him up:::
Believe me...there are much better things waiting...
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