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 Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:09 pm
She didn't look up. She started feeling sick to her stomach, and shook a little. Her brain was equally divided between Luke and a new theory; one which seemed to fit the evidence, but also threatened to make her lose every sandwich she had just eaten.
The tears started to fall again. "It should have been me in that flyer, Luke. It was supposed to be, but..." Words failed Luana too.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:15 pm
*Luke reached out and gripped her shoulder gently. s**t.*
Don't. Look, there's... there's nothing you can do about that right now...
*Luke's starting to get upset. It hits him out of nowhere. He takes a deep breath. He works at it and he gets himself under control.*
You just gotta take care of yourself, okay?
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:23 pm
"I know, but..." The tears stop as one last piece clicks into place in Luana's mind.
"I think I might know what happened." The thought that she had horrified her. Had someone tried to purposely kill Andy? She stood up, but her body fought her efforts. She hadn't just been hungry, she was exhausted. Moving became more difficult by the second. "Before I do that, I'm going back to look at the flyer. Just one more time."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:30 pm
Luana. *Luke stands up.*
Wait. Just hold up a sec. You're not going anywhere. You need some rest. Have you looked at yourself recently? Because...you look like you're gonna fall over.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:33 pm
Luana gripped the top of her chair. "I probably am going to fall over, actually."
She considered her options. "Logically, maybe it would be better to sleep here, then go home. Look it over again when I can stand up on my own."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:41 pm
*nods his approval* That sounds better. Cuz you're not gonna figure anything out, if you pass out on the way there.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:43 pm
"I can't argue with that." She started rather slowly toward the keys, leaning on chairs along the way.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:50 pm
*Luke sighs inwardly. s**t. Alright. He's not gonna sit here while she hobbles like that all down the hallway. That wouldn't be right.*
*He walks up to her.* Why don't you give yourself a break? Let me help you out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:52 pm
"Thank you." She actually managed a smile that time, and sat back down. She pointed to the key rack. "I'm in room 5."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:56 pm
*Luke gets her key, walks back over and hands it to her.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 10:58 pm
Luana took the key and stood back up.
"Would you mind helping me walk to my room to?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 11:01 pm
Not at all.
*offers his arm* C'mon. I'm puttin you on bed rest. Doctors orders.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 11:05 pm
Luana took his arm. "Whatever you say, Dr. Luke."
*Exit Luke and Luana to Guest Rooms*
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 8:40 pm
*A Mystina appears...erm.. I mean fades in, sitting at a table*
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 11:58 pm
*Mystina wanders around the main room for a little bit, then she begins to feel bored, with no one here to have fun with, she retrieves her key, and exits*
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