He quickly hooks the nebulizer up, putting the mask gently over Deangelo's face. " Hold it. Hold onto it, Deangelo. I'm not your nursemaid. Through your mouth. You know how to do it." He instructs, coldly. There's not a bit of concern in his voice. and he offers no support. He finnaly turns his attention to the girl. "You'd think asthma, wouldn't you? That's what people use nebulizers for. Most of the time, anyway." A snort. "Not in his case. No, his dad tried gasing him. Locked him in the garage and had at it. Don't ask me how he survived. And stop panting, Deangelo. Slow, deep breaths, you know how this goes." The voice never even lifts the slightest bit in anger or concern....it stays flat, cold. -- RD Present: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Wed, Dec 15 2004, 10:20am PST
Author: Deangelo
Subject: He quickly hooks the nebulizer up, putting the mask gently over Deangelo's face. " Hold it. Hold onto it, Deangelo. I'm not your nursemaid. Through your mouth. You know how to do it." He instructs, coldly. There's not a bit of concern in his voice. and he offers no support. He finnaly turns his attention to the girl. "You'd think asthma, wouldn't you? That's what people use nebulizers for. Most of the time, anyway." A snort. "Not in his case. No, his dad tried gasing him. Locked him in the garage and had at it. Don't ask me how he survived. And stop panting, Deangelo. Slow, deep breaths, you know how this goes." The voice never even lifts the slightest bit in anger or concern....it stays flat, cold.
In reply to: Emelia 's message, "(())"Here."(())She hands him the requested item and stands abck a little, though close enough that she can watch and make sure he is taken care of.(())"What's wrong with him?"(())She asks in a soft, concerned voice.(())" on Tue, Dec 14 2004, 7:55pm PST

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