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 Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:12 am
As soon as he'd turned his head to yell at Phoenix, who was now smiling, Buffy grabbed the hydrogen peroxide and the bandages and quickly began the task of wrapping his most recent wound. She simply splashed half the bottle out at his side, then hurriedly dried it off gently with a clean gauze pad.
"Sorry bout that." She murmured.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:14 am
Phoenix burst out laughing.
"Blame Lorne, cuz he told us you were hurt. Well, Buffy saw the blood all over her lovely cream carpet. a**. We came in here to help you. That's how it works."
She flicked his pert little nose with her finger.
"a**."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:18 am
His ears twitched a bit. He can smell her. No doubt about it that it was the scent of the seal. But he knew not to go storming into the place, no. The tribal leader told him that they need them to help, not to become enemies.
So, he waited. Should he try telepathic communication? No. That is for the tribal leader alone to do.
And so, he waited.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:21 am
Atticus didn't even hesitate to snatch her wrist right after she flicked his nose. He held it tightly, not letting go as he looked at her in the eyes.
"Get the ******** out of my room." he said to her, seriously as he pushed her arm away. He knew she was just toying with him, and he didn't like it. "Ow!" Atticus jumped a little as Buffy messed with his wound.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:25 am
"Rude much? See? Told you. a**." She pulled out of his grip and glared at him.
"No consideration for people helping-" She then noticed all the scars. She reached forward and gingerly, almost reverently, ran her fingertips against some on his side.
"God, dude, what the hell happened to you? Who did this?"
She looked up into his blue eyes, and shook her head. Who could hurt someone who looked like that? That look he always carried around.. It was painful.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:27 am
Kennedy lied there, trying to remember the past few days. She remembered pain, lots of pain. She also remembered Faith, or Faith's voice more specific. She tried to forget about it for now. Her mind and body were to weak to actually do anything, including thinking. A part of her wanted to go as far as to think that her soul felt weak, too.
Kennedy splashed the water on her face.
"Whatever happened, I just want it to go away."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:27 am
Buffy had to walk around him in a circle to wrap, and as she did, she took a good hard look at one scar in particular.
What the hell? Even Angel doesn't heal that quickly. And he's....
"What are you, Atticus. Really. I want a straight answer, cuz I've got my baby sister living here, and I will not have her hurt. So, talk. I saw you get stabbed.. I saw how deep it was... Answer me."She realized how harsh she sounded and drew in a deep breath.
"Please."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:32 am
"I do have consideration for Buf...stop!" he said as he felt her touch his body, running her hands over all of his scars. "...please leave?!"
Nothing would work with these chicks! He just wasn't having a good night! First another demon hunter shoots him three times and punches his boys, and then stabs him, and now this Phoenix girl just won't leave him alone! Maybe it was women altogether!
Atticus sighed. If you can't beat 'em... he thought to himself. He ignored her touch and stared off between the two girls, looking at the ground.
"I'm a demon hunter. I've been doing that for a while now. Gotta suffer some..." he mentioned in a low voice.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:37 am
jelloh0530 Buffy had to walk around him in a circle to wrap, and as she did, she took a good hard look at one scar in particular. What the hell? Even Angel doesn't heal that quickly. And he's.... "What are you, Atticus. Really. I want a straight answer, cuz I've got my baby sister living here, and I will not have her hurt. So, talk. I saw you get stabbed.. I saw how deep it was... Answer me."She realized how harsh she sounded and drew in a deep breath. "Please."Atticus was startled by Buffy's sudden accusation. Her tone had changed. He turned and glanced up at her, noticing her eyeing the place where his other wound had been only nights before. He tried to cover it up.
"You're wrapping the same wound. It re-opened." he mentioned.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:40 am
Kennedy pats her body dry from what felt like the best bath in the world. She tosses on some clothes, some khaki's and a simple white shirt. Her body still felt exhausted, almost oo weak to stand. She leisurely journeys back to the room in which she found the company of Faith. Kennedy drops the towel onto the floor. She finds a loose fleece blanket.
"Yea," she thought. Kennedy takes the blanket and slowly places it over Faith's shoulders. "Thanks, Faith."
Kennedy then slowly places her body back in bed, still stinging with every move, and tries to gain some sleep.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:51 am
Buffy chuckled wryly.
"Liar. God, you remind me of Spike."
She finished up, and then stood back, giving the poor guy some room.
"So, you were saying how you can heal like this? I must have missed what you said."
She eyed Phoenix, who looked busy, what with all the touching and sighing.
"PHOENIX. Jeez."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 11:53 am
Phoenix jumped, startled out of her reverie. She'd been thinking of when she was younger.. the scars on his back looked like the scars she carried as well... but her's touched her down to her very soul. Her own mother had given them to her, and she'd been reflecting on that when Buffy snapped at her.
She stopped touching Atticus, mumbling sorry, and then moving to stand in the doorway, more than ready to leave.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 12:02 pm
When she finished, Atticus rested his elbows on his knees and rubbed the sweat off of his face.
"It's all so...complicated..." he mentioned. Then, realizing that his own life wasn't that at all, it was just so filled with so much pain, it felt like it. "...alright. I'll tell you. It's quite obvious anyway..." he mentioned, chuckled a little which sounded more like a sad and painful laugh than anything else. "...I am mostly human...but...I am part Mohra Demon." (sp?)
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 12:05 pm
Kennedy's eyes, for a moment, peaked into the dark room once again. Chills tip toed down her spine. She didn't like it. She stared at the strange marking on her hand. Feeling as if eyes were on her, Kennedy got up from the bed and searched for pads, banaged, anything to cover the symbol. As she searched about, Kennedy felt more spacey and unstable. She planted her feet as firm as she could, but it was no good. Her body gently lies once again on the bed.
((I think I am gonna LOVE knowing that she woke up and not a single soul knows about it lmfao))
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 12:10 pm
"Were you born that way?" Phoenix asked, when Buffy was completely silent.
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