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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 16:49:47 GMT -5
he closed the door behind him and went back to his room
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 16:54:17 GMT -5
She stared at the ceiling. She was never going to hear the end of this from her boss, assuming she got out anytime soon.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 16:57:02 GMT -5
he just ploped there his job was boring unless osmething intesting came along
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 17:01:25 GMT -5
She finally sat up and took a look at her leg. She had cleaned the wound and bandaged it when she first woke up, but she was afraid it still may get infected if it was left that way for too long.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 17:04:42 GMT -5
he walkaed in as if on cue
"change your mind yet?"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 17:09:31 GMT -5
She sighed as if to say, 'fine, but I'm not happy about it.'
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 17:10:31 GMT -5
he smirked
"is that a yes?"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 17:12:38 GMT -5
She grudgingly nodded
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 17:16:31 GMT -5
he smiled
"allright then, show me the leg."
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 17:19:07 GMT -5
She rolled up her pants leg and took the bandages off. It didn't look very bad yet, but around the wouds it was red, an early sign of infection.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 17:20:19 GMT -5
he nodded and jently began to disinfect and put meds on it and wrap it up and stuf
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 17:22:59 GMT -5
She sat there, watching him closly. As far as she knew she sitll didn't know if he could be trusted.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 17:27:17 GMT -5
he eyed her and put the stuff he used infront of her
"ssee no poison."
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jul 3, 2011 17:29:25 GMT -5
She rolld her eyes, it wasn't really that, if he was going to kill her, he would have done it by now, she just didn't like people near her, she'd almost kicked the doctor at the building she worked at last time she'd gotten shot in the leg.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Jul 3, 2011 17:31:55 GMT -5
he laughed
"well then when you feal like talking.......just knock on the door the gaurd will know." he said and got up
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