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 Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:41 pm
Sirius walks in and explains his situation, he walks back to Anya, "Well it seems their ok with me staying, since I'm a champion or something. I'm going to be heading to the springs after I change."
((Or is room assignment up to maverick? Anya and sirius are far from a couple but their talking.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:44 pm
((Eliza is... somewhere, and Alfred is in his bed healing)) dragon_fire_313 Bunko sighed as she walked into the hospital, holding a small bouquet of flowers. By using the directory, as well as a few pointers from a nurse, she finally made it to Alfred's room. Upon entering, she gasped lightly, taking in how he looked in his blood-stained shirt and how he was hooked up to a machine. Since she was far away from the battle, she didn't get injured as well as her sister, Faya. But she was just glad she got to her in time before something happened to her. But she couldn't think of that now, especially since she was standing beside Alfred's bed. "Hey there, Al." She whispered lightly, trying to smile reassuringly for him. "How're you feeling?" She wanted to at least try to sound soothing and uplifting towards the man beside her, since she considered him a friend now.  America had been looking at his shirt, his shirt had been white, and now he had red blood covering it. All he needed now was some blue. He grinned at himself. What a morbid thought that was. He looked to his clothes once more. He needed to change them. He wondered if they had saved his bomber jacket. He was really attached to that jacket... he really wanted it back. But then he heard a voice. He looked up, seeing Bunko there with flowers. He smiled, "Hi, Bunko. To tell you the truth, I've been better. Ah, but this shouldn't be something too monumental for me. I've been through worse." What was worse than being shot? Having your country attacked or having your country be in trouble. The economic crisis? Yeah. That first forced Al to be bed ridden for a good while. September 11th? He had been in so much pain- and it wasn't the pain a healing machine could fix. Even the headaches.... he got headaches from the arguments in congress. He simply grinned when the girl apologized for ruining his shirt. He chuckled, "Do not fret, my dear. I know you are here to help heal this old yet still amazingly gorgeous Frenchman." He heard her words of warning, feeling what she had been talking about as she took care of his body. He just bared it without any protest, trying to help the girl by being as cooperative as humanly possible. He wouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth, and he wouldn't argue or make anything difficult for the girl. She was leaning against the wall of the hospital, watching everything go on. She hoped everyone would be okay. It seemed only fair for countries to be faced with these sort of things- they were stronger than normal humans.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:44 pm
 He chuckled. "Francis is a pervert, so he would probably enjoy being pinned to the ground." He wished he was joking. That man was so incredibly infuriating, and yet at the same time, he couldn't see a world without him. But it was best not to let him know that. Knowing France, he would probably tease and bully England even more then he already did. Which was more then enough. But Arthur put up with him. He followed her to the bath. Kuma stopped his squirming, but continued to stare at her. "Who are you?" The bear asked. He obviously hadn't been paying attention earlier.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:44 pm
((lol scout XD ))
Maverick nodded "Wow sounds like a real catch! im sure you will get her" he laughed
((rooms are random just say "went to his room went to her room" no need to have exact room numbers since its difficult for people to remember XD im one of them ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:44 pm
Anya looked at him "And you're telling me because?" She wasn't trying to be rude she just didn't know why he said that.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:46 pm
Sirius looks back, "I dunno. Well c ya around." He goes to change and walks to the springs.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:47 pm
Anya turned around and tutted, she walked back to the Mordred so she could park it nearer to the Hotel.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:59 pm
((Child-like mentality is fun! xd ))
Oomizu smiled up to Francis and giggled lightly, taking to the flirting more kindly than her friend had earlier. "You don't seem that old. Then again, what would I know? I don't even know my own age." She took her hand away, the light fading, to reveal the burn gone. You could still see faintly where it had been, and you could feel too since the area was warm, but Oomizu took the icey ointment and carefully spread it on the exact spot the burn had been. "There you are, Francis. Remember, leave it on. It'll dissolve into your skin on it's own. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to check Matthew. He should be up by now." She stood up and began gathering the supplies.
Luka laughed at what she had been told. "Kaito's very uch like that. He actually gets pleasure from being beaten by Meiko... And all the boys are perverts." She wished sh were kidding, but she wasn't. She arrived to the bath and waited for Arthur to open the door since her hands were full.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 4:03 pm
((Forgot Scout. sweatdrop ))
Scout laughd along with Maverick. "Yeah. Now if only I could find a girl like that in the middle a freakin' New Mexico or where evah it is our war's goin' on back home." It was true. Hard to find people like that in the middle of desert. Oh well. He was content just beating people up for now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 4:08 pm
He often wondered if Francis got a rise every time he nagged at him about something, or called him names. Maybe Francis just continued to pick on him cause it was entertaining? He couldnt' see how. "Surrounded by perverts. The lot need a good smack.... especially Francis." He added in as he checked the water again, pushing up his sleeves a little further.  Matthew was still laying there. Just looking around the room with a worried expression on his face. Coughing slightly here and there as he panicked in silence. Where was everyone? Was he supposed to get up now and go look for them? Where was Alfred? It hadn't even been too long after that, he discovered Kumajiro was missing.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 4:11 pm
Haseo left the room he had found himself in an inn. He went outside and began to look for others in the group he was supposed to be in but so far he hadn't met too many of them.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 4:13 pm
((So, wait, Arthur and Luka are at the hot spring, right? Just wanna make sure if they're in the same place as Spy or not before responding.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 4:18 pm
(I wouldn't say the hot spring. I don't think they are in the same place. )
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 4:52 pm
((I thought they were. sweatdrop ))
Luka held Kuma and happy scratched him behind the ear as Takoluka jumped off of her head and landed on the edge of the tub. "I usually do have to give them a good smack. Panty-stealing morons..." She sighed lightly before looking to Kuma. "Do you want your water warm or cool, little one?"
Oomizu walked into Matthew's room and smiled calmly to him. "Hello Matthew. Sorry for leaving before you woke up, but I had thought Doctor Cox would be attending you. I was off helping one of your fathers. Don't worry, though. He's perfectly fine." She sat on the dge of his bed and looked over the wound, carefully wiping away the ointment on his arm. "Hmm, still looks bad, and I hear you're still coughing. Alright, I need permission to cut the sleeve off of your hoodie so I can get to the wound better." She stood up and went to a cabinet, fishing through bottles until she found ne with a syrup in it that would quiet the coughing.
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