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Date Posted: Tue, Mar 25 2003, 8:59pm PST
Author: Donovan
Subject: (Roused out of his previous thoughts, the tall man stood up and sauntered in her general direction.) Yeah. (He said in his displeasure at it being his turn. When his eyes found her though, they stopped and he quieted down, thinking to himself that it might not be so bad..)
In reply to: Donovan 's message, "(He sat grumbling as he waited for his turn. Another set of fucking stitches.. he was starting to look like a sewing project. That thought made him smile just a little, enough to catch the eye of yet another nurse. There was no denying he was a variable adonis, his eyes were glassy blue and his features were nothing short of perfect - that is before he began allowing other men to bash him in the face. Now he had a long jagged scar along his neck and a lovely patch of stitches on his left cheek where he'd been slammed a week before - it was stll tender in both pride and flesh. He didnt want to be there, he wanted to be back in training - it was hard reading in the paper that they all thought he was washed up.. the hell with them all he'd show them.)" on Tue, Mar 25 2003, 8:52pm PST


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  • She smiled, always the friendly one. "Wanna step right this way and we'll get you patched up." She checked his chart for a moment, absently noting he was a attractive man. Her work was her life, she didn't have much of a social one. (NT) -- Andi, Tue, Mar 25 2003, 9:00pm PST


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