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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 05:03 PM Post #176 |
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Darcy heard someone stumble down and presumed it was Ringo again. She looked up but found it was Rowan. She gasped and hurried over to him. "Rowan are you okay?" |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 05:08 PM Post #177 |
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Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bitch...so I keeled him.
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"Y-yeah..." he stammered, getting up to his feet slowly. "I swear, I'm such a klutz..." |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 05:11 PM Post #178 |
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Darcy rubbed his arm gently. "You got knocked out by a punch dish. I wouldnt be surprised if your a little unsteady on your feet" |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 05:13 PM Post #179 |
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He frowned and shook his head. "Nah, I've always been like this..." he mumbled. "Even back when I could see but no big deal." |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 05:17 PM Post #180 |
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Darcy smiled, resisting the temptation to lean up and kiss his cheek. She noticed he was shivering. "Are you cold?" |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 05:19 PM Post #181 |
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"A little..." he admitted, crossing his arms. "I was just going back inside..." |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 05:28 PM Post #182 |
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Darcy pulled at a strand of hair which still had dirt in. "Want me to come with you?" |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 05:32 PM Post #183 |
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"Sure." he replied with a cute smile and took her hand. |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 05:35 PM Post #184 |
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Darcy smiled as he took her hand. "How are you feeling?" She asked as they began to walk towards the entrance to the hospital Cora: *Pokes* |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 05:40 PM Post #185 |
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"Much better," he answered brightly. "In fact, the healer said I can leave tomorrow." |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 05:47 PM Post #186 |
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"ooh. Thats good," Darcy exclaimed beaming. |
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| White Rabbit | Feb 1 2008, 03:15 PM Post #187 |
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He smiled and continued to walk up to the main entrance. |
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| Err Tinkerach | Feb 1 2008, 03:19 PM Post #188 |
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Darcy looked up at him as they entered the building. She was glad that he was okay. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Mar 5 2008, 03:16 PM Post #189 |
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Neva, having managed to break away from the office for a while, makes her way outside through the entrance of Purge and Dowse. She lope silently through the grounds, hardly noticing as she steps onto the muddy ground, her robes trailing in the thick dirt as she comes to a stand still. Without saying a word, she leans backwards enough for her to fall flat on her back, not even caring that she was sodden and covered in mud as she stares blankly, her arm held out as she watches a small stream of water descend it. |
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| Giant Panda | Mar 5 2008, 03:30 PM Post #190 |
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Gilbert Brighton had just left a few things at hogwarts and had just checked on his pregnant bride as he walked alone outside Puge and Dowse. He spotted a woman in the mud and hurried over hoping she was alright, when he found his co-proffessor lieing there. "Neva?" he said softly, the shy yet kind man spoke, kneeling in the mud next to her as he gave her a look over. His kind Brown eyes concered for her. "Neva are you alright?" he asked his soft yet deep voice soothing as he spoke to her. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Mar 5 2008, 03:36 PM Post #191 |
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Neva had been in a world of her own as the rain lashed over her face, her eyes having closed for a moment to allow them time to dry themselves of tears that had yet to fall. She was contemplating perhaps trying to catch the raindrops on her tongue when she hears a man exclaim before rushing over to her, her heart jumping into her throat. Her heart beat like a hammer as she jumps into a sitting position, backing away ever so slightly as her suddenly clearer eyes cast down onto her mudded robes, suddenly very much ashamed of them. "O.o.of c.c.course I'm f.f.f.fine....Wh...wh...why wouldn't I.I..I..B .b.b.b.b.b.b.b.be?" she asks in a stuttering manner that wasn't her own, having to struggle greatly to push out the last word, having to almost spit it from her lips in the end. Her eyes held fear as they tried hard not to lock onto Gilbert's, her robes having wound their way tight around her as she hastens to cover the flesh that hadn't even been showing to begin with. It was a cruel joke to face her with her biggest fear after what had happened. Men had caused nothing but pain for her. They mocked her as they crushed her with their overbearing power. |
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| Giant Panda | Mar 5 2008, 03:40 PM Post #192 |
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Hearing her words and seeing her reaction broke the man's kind heart. He back away a bit, "Neva, its me.. Its Gilbert." he spoke a bit more concerend, "Neva I'm not going to hurt you. I promise, On the life of my unborn child I promise I wont hurt you." he said trying to reasure her that he would not harm the woman, he looked at her sweetly, his eyes still wondering what would make such a sweet woman so jumppy and frightened. He had never seen her like this, and that made his soul want to protect her, his kind heart reaching out to his collegue. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Mar 5 2008, 03:52 PM Post #193 |
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Neva couldn't help the shiver that ran down her spine as Gilbert spoke, his voice reminding her so much of her Uncle's, silken yet deadly. She had always thought of it as honey coated poison, tasting sweet on the outside: Yet once one got through the outer crust, one was immediately befowled and damasked by hurt and painful truths. She does manage to lift her head up just a little in order for her eyes to connect with Gilbert's however, not knowing herself how she could pull off the feat. Her eyes, if she thought on it afterwards, told Gilbert all he needed to know. They bore, as did all that had been through the pains and traumas in her life, the sullied and pained yet unmistakeable to even those who knew not to look for it, gaze of the used, the raped and the wounded. Almost animal like in its vivid majesty and dark confidance, the mark glistened from her eyes as though t'were a real and tangible thing, her pain radiating from every pore of her being. After a moment, she had to look away from Gilbert, her heart of hearts knowing that her eyes had probably told the man too much already. |
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| Giant Panda | Mar 5 2008, 03:57 PM Post #194 |
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Gil watched her as she looked up into his kind doe eyes his eyes seeing the pain and the hurt in her's, he knew how she felt. Not able to trust another soul after the trama and the mis trust that had been forced upon one so innocent. he sighed, "Neva I understand, Propbably more then you think." he spoke soft and kind to her, he stayed his distance away wanting to hug her and make everything better, but knew it was better to let her be. that the touch could do more dammage to her frail soul. His own soul only newly mended from his own misstrust of women, after his brutel beatings and torment from his now dead exwife, only to have an angel named Ella come into his life and mend his soul. He knew that things would be hard for Neva and knew they already were. He just kneeled there with her in the mud and the rain just to show her a friendly and caring man was out there for hope. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Mar 5 2008, 04:06 PM Post #195 |
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Neva wasn't quite sure what to feel in all honesty. She could sense something about the man that wasn't as dangerous and frightening as most, yet she couldn't let down her self constructed shell, her limbs beginning to shake gently in the cold. "Y..y...you can't understand....I d...don't even u.u.u.under...understand...." she sobs, her heart breaking as she once again fails to assertain reasoning behind what she had been through in her 27 years. She sits defiantly in the mud as she glares at a slowly forming puddle in the mud, wiping a stray tear from her eye: An action that only succeeds in swiping a thin layer of mud onto her cheek. |
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| Giant Panda | Mar 5 2008, 04:14 PM Post #196 |
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Gil saw her start to shake as she sobbed and moved closer congering a hankercheif to wipe her face, "here, your now covered that sweet face with mud." he said as if speaking to a child, "Neva, I know what its like to have the person you trust hurt you, to be beaten and used. I may look big and strong, but I'm weak and helpless." he said softly not one to admit his past to those around him, but he felt like neva needed someone that she could confide in and could feel empathy for her someone that had had a simmilar situation and could share and help her to heal. "come on lets get you some place dry, and get you cleaned up? you tell me where." he said trying to only keep her in her comfert zone. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Mar 5 2008, 04:24 PM Post #197 |
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Neva reluctantly takes the handkerchief from Gilbert, wiping the mud from her face, yet feeling guilty for ruining the cloth. Oh well. She could easily create him a new one. She was a little apprehensive as Gilbert moved closer, her skin beginning to prickle and burn with each inch. She fights the urge to scoot aside in order to increase the space between them however, her side being engulfed by a large puddle now. She wasn't about to sit in a puddle just to prove a point. She wasn't at all sure what to say about what he had just revealed to her, somehow knowing that he was as reluctant to share his past as much as her. So she says nothing... Instead, her mind wanders to where she could go. She couldn't go back to either Kat or Greg in this state...She didn't know where Wilson was and she hadn't been home since Greg was taken to Azkaban. "I s.s.s.suppose the Em..employee L...lounge" she muses, knowing that nobody else would be there. It didn't make her feel any better though. In fact it made her feel a little worse. Alone...with a man. Anything could happen. |
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| Giant Panda | Mar 5 2008, 04:29 PM Post #198 |
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Gil smiled softly and stood up offering a hand to help her up, "alright then lead the way, maybe I can make you some tea there to get you warm." he said softly as his deep sweet and kind brow eyes only wanted to help as he looked down on her, if he had a person help him so long ago he would have hated it, he knew neva didnt want to be alone with him, but he was all she had at the moment and he was going to try and help. He hated to see the woman like this. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Mar 5 2008, 04:32 PM Post #199 |
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Neva wasn't at all willing to take the man's hand, her trust not extending to anything further than speaking to him. She slowly gets to her feet, feeling weighed down by a mixture of fear, the pain which she had tried her hardest to block and encrusted mud. She slowly leads the man, throwing glances behind her every so often in the hopes that he wouldn't try anything, her eyes looking about her for anybody she could run to if he did. |
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| Giant Panda | Mar 5 2008, 04:35 PM Post #200 |
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Gil sighed as she refused the help, silantly walking a ways behind her as he fallowed her. He had sworn alreayd he ment no harm, but he could tell that her trust was so broken that she didnt even trust that. he looked at the ground as they moved into the warmth and out of the rain. |
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