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 Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 5:07 pm
Kia nodded looking at the door a while after they left. Searching around the place for a good ten minutes, Kia finally was able to find a mirror. Looking at her reflection she blinked a little then had a double take. Her hair was wild, and there were scratches all over her face she was just starting to feel. There was blood smeared on her left cheek, and her lip was busted. She opened and closed her mouth not even wanting to look anymore. "My face is going to scar....." she whispered sinking down into a chair full of disappointment.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 5:24 pm
"At least it might look better than mine. I got shot in the war, and..." He lifted the side of his shirt to show that a bullet had actually grazed his flesh and dug out what looked like a ditch almost. It indented into his flesh a little under a centimeter.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 5:33 pm
Kia stood and walked over to him looking at the battle wounds. She felt very guilty in that moment. Here Hector was a living soldier, he knew what it was like to be the lowest of the low, and here she was all worked up about having scars on her face. Gently kissing the tips of her fingers she gently pressed them to where his scar was and gave him a small smile before leaning up and softly kissing his face where she had scratched him, "I'm so sorry."
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:56 pm
"Don't worry about it, Kia. I'm okay, and you're okay, we're not going to die from this." He kissed her back and opened the door. "Well, it's around the end of the day. Wanna head back home?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:32 pm
Looking at the clock and shutting everything down she agreed, "Yeah, I need the first aid kit at home anyway." Picking up the proposal cake Hector had made she started grinning despite the pain it resulted in from pulling her lips. Setting it by the door while she shrugged on her coat and flipped the Open sign to Closed she looked up waiting for Hector.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:49 pm
Hector grabbed a towel from the back before leaving with Kia. When they were walking, he gently wiped the blood off of her face. "Frozen blood is not good," he muttered.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:48 pm
Flinching a little as the towel started taking the blood off of her face she smiled slightly, "I'm really hoping you don't know from personal experience." Shifting the cake in her arms she did her best to avoid the ice coated parts of the side walk.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 5:10 pm
"Nope. Just imagine having a tiny pool of blood frozen into a wound." He put the rag away and looked around the streets. Hector loved the new feeling of the town. They approached their house, and Hector opened the door for her. When they were in, he closed the door and hung up his jacket.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 5:28 pm
Walking into the house she shrugged off the coat and hung it on the hook. "Yeah that wouldn't be good." Kicking off her shoes, Kia headed to the bathroom. Opening up the drawer she pulled out a first aid kit, "Ummm, do you have any clue what I should do to fix my face?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:50 pm
Hector walked to the bathroom after Kia and rummaged through the first aid kit. "First, butterfly stitches on the biggest wounds," he said, placing two small adhesive bandages over a one and a half inch cut on Kia's face. "Some band-aids and some anti-bacterial cream and it oughta be healed soon."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 11:00 pm
Kia listened and watched Hector, she committed what he said to memory and then applied the knowledge. After she was all cleaned up she took a look at herself in the mirror. Erg, please don't scar. Pleeeaaaasssseee. She pleaded over and over in her head. Putting away the first aid she stepped out of the bathroom to see where Hector went.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 4:25 pm
Hector left the bedroom and went down to the basement, retrieving his gun. Deciding that something like what happened earlier in the morning would not be good, he took the bullets out of the magazine, and went back upstairs. Hector opened the back door and threw the bullets out into the snow.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 4:34 pm
Sitting on the couch she spotted Hector when he walked back in, "Hey are you hungry?" she studied his slight edginess, but just shrugged it off. "And do you like my new face, or is it too overrated?" she joked giving a silly face. Messing up his hair in a playful mood she danced circle around him, "C'mon Hector you're always so drawn in, you should dance sometime." she urged taking his hands and jumping up and down laughing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 4:48 pm
((I don't know how to respond to that...))
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