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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:43:14 GMT 10
"Well thanks a lot" he scoffed "Just so you know I have a women, a few in fact therefore I have no intent to be anything more then a friend to this girl, she could use one"
Whiskers watched closely, following quickly behind waiting for his mistress to move which sadly she didn't. He knew from the past it could take hours, days even...weeks until she woke.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:44:31 GMT 10
"Man whore." She stated shrugging as she walked into the room, fixing the bed and such for the girl.
"COme on little one, I will get you some food and water, bedding in her room so you rest knowing she's close
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:49:58 GMT 10
"Stuck up snob" he muttered back going about opening the windows.
looking up at the women Whiskers climbed up knowing that at least by one he was welcome and thanking her for it.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 21:51:33 GMT 10
She threw a pillow at him hard, smirking with a slight giggle
The two carried her upstairs, laying her gently on the bed
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 21:57:50 GMT 10
"HEY" he yelled throwing it back "You're like....a bee aren't you?" He turned when he saw his parents carrying the girl in. Hair covered her face along with blood and dirt but once more he felt drawn to her.
"Where should we start? I don't know what's skin and whats....rags. I don't want to make things worse Grace"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 22:01:33 GMT 10
Christine stepped to Grace's side, looking at the new girl, chewing her lip. Grace sighed, smiling softly at her husband. "I'll call you if I need help dear, for now I think our little friend there could do with something to eat and drink..."
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 22:04:53 GMT 10
"A rat?" he questioned but nodded. "Would you umm please come with me to the kitchen? I'm unsure what you'd like but I'm sure we can find something"
"Can I help mother? Maybe... some clothes for our guest I'm sure Mia will have something"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 22:07:56 GMT 10
"Me help too, please?" Christine asked, folding her hands in front of her. Grace smiled softly at the two "That would be lovely Elliot"
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 22:09:33 GMT 10
"That is of course if she'll part with anything" he muttered walking back through the door leaving the girls alone.
"Well, first thing we need to do is very carefully remove all this blood so I can see what I'm working with" Grace explained.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 22:11:20 GMT 10
Christine nodded, walking to the girls side she chewed her lip "Safe... cut off?!
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 22:15:22 GMT 10
"Well, we wash off the blood but yes the...rags... that remain we can cut off, just as carefully" Grace explained going to the bathroom and filling a bucket with warm water. "you do the cutting I'll do the washing if you like dear"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 22:23:03 GMT 10
She nodded, picking up a pair of scissors she slowly began to cut the clothing off, shaking her head as she furrowed her brow. "Monstr, c'est ce qui a fait cela pour cette fille"
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 22:28:02 GMT 10
"She's is bad shape that's for sure but we'll fix her up" Grace voiced cleaning away the blood and taking note of the work that would need to be applied. "Brocken right leg and right arm along with a few ribs. Stitching needed. Cuff marks on ankles and wrists it seems"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2014 22:29:25 GMT 10
"Cuff... Like... Police?" Christine asked, raising an eyebrow at Grace. "Police do??"
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Post by witch on Jan 22, 2014 22:34:19 GMT 10
"Yes and no dear. No police did this to her but someone has had her cuffed at one time or another and by the looks of these marks more often then that. They ate into her skin which would mean she grew while they didn't"
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