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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 21, 2014 21:53:00 GMT 10
"He no like me," she sighed, sadness washing over her whole person as she hung her head, crossing her arms across her chest
"Come out little one, did you lead Christine out here?" She asked softly, still working
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Post by witch on Jan 21, 2014 21:56:25 GMT 10
"he doesn't really like anyone. try not to take it to heart" he smiled "he's just....well....It's not really my place to say"
Whiskers nodded slowly as he came back out. Running start to his mistress cheek trying to wake her up.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 0:09:45 GMT 10
"He a merde..." she muttered, looking deeply insulated by the whole idea of Christian and his actions.
"We'll look after her little one, you've most likely saved her life
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 0:25:25 GMT 10
"A what?' he questioned shaking his head "you know what never mind. We have a few other things to do and if you let Christian get to you, well....he wins. Besides Mia will no doubt keep you and me both busy."
Nodding his head Whiskers looked as Mr Grey returned. "She moved at all, god...how old must this girl be who would do this to a child? I...I..it's in human"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 4:07:01 GMT 10
"He... like winning? He like being... bottom, and bad," she said, shaking her head with a sigh. "No... Know, why?" She asked, looking up a him, eyes large.
"Only her chest as she breathes... I don't know, but I swear when I find out they will pay for this... you poor little sweet heart"
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 12:23:11 GMT 10
Elliot laughed. "I don't know about the whole winning thing but he doesn't like losing that's for sure. He's not bad per say just.....angry really." He looked down at her when she questioned him "What was the question?"
"Well at least she's alive, that's something at least. We'll get her better and then hopefully we might be able to get some answers"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:09:41 GMT 10
"Why he... Big bad wolf?" She asked, flipping her hair out of her face as she looked at him with big eyes, cuddling his arm as she sucked her bottom lip in.
"I am not sure, this has to be by someone she knows, not the first time so no doubt she fears them... We may never get answers dear"
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:14:38 GMT 10
Laughing again he shrugged. "Maybe those little pigs finally got to him but I think it's because he likes huffing and puffing far to much"
"I WILL find answers, if it's the last thing I do. First though, we need to get her inside"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:22:10 GMT 10
She stomped her foot, crossing her arms as she narrowed her eyes up at him. "I seras! No haha!"
"Ok, together on three, when you're ready
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:24:20 GMT 10
"So am I. Chris is just.....you take him as he comes like it or not just....let him come to you or you only push him away more and more."
Right" he said getting into place.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:27:05 GMT 10
"He never... Come to me," she sighed, walking ahead to one of the guest rooms, "this yes?" She asked, looking back at him
"One, two, three..." She said, the two of them lifting her onto the streatcher on three
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:30:28 GMT 10
"He will, in time" he stated opening the door to the room and looking around. "It will for now. Just happens to be across from mine which will be helpful I guess"
"Now to take her inside. I still think we should try to be very careful. Who knows what damamge she may have on the inside"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:32:45 GMT 10
She slapped the back of his leg, raising an eyebrow at him as she shook her head no, clearly unimpressed "Dirty, she... Fille no Femme,"
"Slowly slowly then dear"
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:35:36 GMT 10
"Hey" he jumped. "That's not what I meant. She was clearly badly hurt and passed out by the pain or something. She'll need looking after and it's helpful to be close by. Why? What did you think I meant?"
To this he nodded raising the stretcher slowly with his wife.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:37:23 GMT 10
"You homme, you dirty head" she said, nodding in agreement with herself, blinking slowly wiht a smirk
"Dear, can you hear us, your safe now dear"
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