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 Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 8:43 am
He smiles softly. Well, look at it this way. We can buy you a new shirt, we can't buy you a new body. When you get up to it, we can throw the clothes away and get you some new one. My treat for being late to your rescue so to say. He reaches down and runs his hand over her stomach, feeling where the bullet holes where.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 8:46 am
I guess that is true...
*Her stomach tensed again as he put his hand on it, but the holes were just as good as gone by now. Four small scars were all that remained of the them.*
You can't always be there to rescue me... This isn't your fault! Though i would like to know how you found me at all...
*Curiosity burned in her gradually golden turning eyes.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 8:53 am
He thinks about that one for a moment, thinking what to tell her about it. Well... ummm... I suppose that it was just fate that keeps bringing me to you in the times of need, or when ever I happen to want to see you. It's really strange isn't it?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 8:56 am
*Logan watched him, he wasn't saying all his mind had thought of. But she wouldn't press the matter. It was like having a guardian angel sometimes... Especially this time! If he hadn't shown up she'd be dead, and she knew it...*
Fate... Fate is a funny thing sometimes...
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:00 am
Gaijin decided that lying to her was worse than telling the truth and having her get mad, so he sighed and shook his head. Something I wanna show you. He reaches to the back of her black tanktop and pulls off a small button-size tracker. This is how I've been finding you. I slipped it on when I brought you back from that day in the rain.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:06 am
*She watched him and didn't know what to say at first... She felt annoyed that she had not even noticed... But she been asleep at the time!*
I guess if you hadn't been so sneaky or told me earlier I'd be dead... So maybe its not such a bad thing!
*Her voice was nearly bnack its normal strength and luster and her wounds had disappeared altogether now. She pulled her knees up to stretch them and pushed her arms slowly above her head to stretch her back out.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:09 am
Well, I just wanted to keep an eye on you so that I could make sure that you were safe. After the time in the rain I guess I just sort of thought that it was my job to protect someone so unique. He smiles soflty as she was stretching, watching her to make sure she didn't move in a way to hurt herself. I'm suprised you didn't notice it, since it would smell like me.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:09 am
Her senses bringing her back first, she sits up and looks round drowsily. She looked at the clock.. She'd been asleep for almost a day. Peeling back one of the bandages carefully, she see's the wounds havent healed over as yet. Her stomach still ached, but in a few hours the pain would subside, as her healers blood knitted the skin and cells together. Smiling slightly as she remembered the night before, she closes her eyes and thinks. Her guns were still.. Oh balls. She'd have to go back to the weapons hop. "Xandora. Stop being an a**." She mutters to herself, and starts to motivate herself.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:16 am
*The last time anyone had felt like they had to protect her was when she was young, and it was her father. That was his job, he had been given it when she was born.*
Unique?
And because you were usually always somewhere near by, the area usually smells like you. And such a little thing wouldn't carry to much scent...
*She smiled as she put her left arm behind her head.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:22 am
Yes, unique. You're one of the few non-humans I've ever met who would accept me to the point that you have. I mean, even if you don't really like me, you've atleast been civil to me which is more than I had expected. Especially given how things went between us the first time we met.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:23 am
Standing, she gently moves her arms around in the sockets, so make sure she has some movement. She needed to hunt. Ditching things that could be ditched, she keeps her belt on, with her weaponry that she had left.
Exiting the apartment, she locks the door and puts the key in her back pocket. She dodged the Landlady and snuck through the communial door. Entering the city streets, she sighed. Another night.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:24 am
*walking out of a Coffee shop with coffee and bagel in hand slowly eating and drinking them. Walk towards the war area of the allyways*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:25 am
*She smiled and looked up at him.*
You are the first hunter who hasn't tried to kill from the point of meeting... And you have been civil back to me when most mortals sneer and try to behead me...
*She grimaced at the thought. The silver had just about run its course now and there was only small amounts left that would take a couple of days to go away.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:31 am
*walks outside down the street. Rogue takes a drag on cigarette and keeps walking...keeping her head low in a fashion not to be noticed...but high enough where she could get a full view of her surroundings as she walked through the city.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:31 am
Gaijin looks off towards the window, out into the cold of the night, his face obviously in thought. It's true that I haven't tried to kill you, but there are reasons for that. And of course... He lets out his breath and closes his eyes. And of course, most mortals wouldn't fall in love with a Lycan Elder now would they?
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