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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 13, 2005 19:34:29 GMT -5
I limped into teh club, most of my bandages hidden by the shirt, jacket and jeans I'd grabbed at the Dojo before coming here. I should be resting, but I couldnt. Too much had happened, not the least of it the fact that Francois was no longer an issue, no longer something inside of me I should fear. It was strange, I thought as I limped over to the bar.
"What happened to you?" The Bartender asked.
"You heard about what happened outside?" He nodded. "We were slap bang in the middle of it. Give me something to thicken the blodd. Not you're rocket fuel."
"Got it," I leaned agains't the bar tiredly and looked around, my eye catching a girl dressed in black with a fluro pink bag and a little dog running at her heels. New person, right after the biggest fight of our lives? Something' up.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 2:49:18 GMT -5
I limped in on crutches. "I am never doing that again. Ever. EVER. Except for the angel fight."
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Post by DarkDeamonTamara on Jan 14, 2005 2:53:12 GMT -5
Quite a few people came in they looked hurt i wondered if i should talk to them. Blood ewwee the thought of blood. PARENTS AAAAARRRRRRHHHHHH
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 3:02:08 GMT -5
"Doc, who's this? What's your name?" I nodded at the borkeeper. He seemed suprised I just wanted OJ.
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Post by Jack on Jan 14, 2005 3:04:24 GMT -5
I walked in slowly. Wincing from the wound in my side. That hurt. Stupid demons.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 3:18:57 GMT -5
"Welcome to the emergency room, can I take your order Jack?" I asked slowly.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 14, 2005 3:36:52 GMT -5
(((Jess, this'd be before the Angel Battle, as you'vew dubbed it. We've got two month break between the two. I think it was two months.)))
"Yeah, Jack. You look like shit," I said with a chuckle, which ended in me nursing my bruised, broken and cracked ribs in pain. "Remind me never to loose it like that again. The pain comes back at least ten fold after."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 3:40:22 GMT -5
"Ok. Now nobody talk for a while." I put my head on the bar.
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Post by Priz on Jan 14, 2005 3:45:51 GMT -5
I grinned rather painfully.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 3:47:27 GMT -5
The bartender looked at Doc. "Normally people fall asleep at the bar after they've had their drink."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 14, 2005 4:00:41 GMT -5
"You don't wanna know," I muttered. "Better make that drink the strongest painkiller ya've got. Times four."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 4:03:27 GMT -5
I looked up and sipped my OJ. "Energy returning-" Then I fell asleep.
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Post by Jack on Jan 14, 2005 4:06:58 GMT -5
"And what do you want?" The barkeeper asked.
"To collapse." I said. "But it ain't working."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Jan 14, 2005 4:06:59 GMT -5
"Sleep wel, kido," I muttered. "I'll be joinging you soon, I think."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Jan 14, 2005 4:10:08 GMT -5
(((Rory)))
I walked in and placed a card next to Jessy's sleeping form. "Happy new year," I whispered. Then I sat down. Next to Doc.
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