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 Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 4:47 pm
Kuuma bit his lip, "I know. Just, hold on ok? I'm gonna have to tear your shirt though." he whispered, ripping the shirt so that he could see what lay behind it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 5:04 pm
He panted and there was several bullet holes in his torso.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 5:11 pm
Kuuma's eyes watered as he gazed at the wounds, "I'll be right back, just don't move." he said before running into the house to grab a first-aid kit.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 5:44 pm
He bit his lip. He didn't move, how could he?
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 5:48 pm
Kuuma came back with the first-aid kit held tightly to his chest before he dropped down beside Archer, "I'm sorry I took so long." he whispered.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:16 pm
"I'm gonna have to take the bullets out. Squeeze my hand if you need to." Kuuma said, placing his hand in Archer's.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:35 pm
He held his hand tightly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:42 pm
Kuuma grabbed the tweesers and pulled out one of the bullets carefully, before pouring a generous amount of peroxide on a cotton pad and pressing it against the wound.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:52 pm
Kuuma ran his hand through Archer's hair slowly, "I'm sorry." he murmured.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:01 pm
Kuuma blinked rapidly in order to chase away the tears. "Only a few more left, ok?" he said quietly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:04 pm
He bit his lip and nodded slowly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 7:10 pm
Kuuma sighed shakily and picked up the tweesers again, and repeated his steps until all the bullets were out.
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