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Date Posted: 23:59:25 05/19/06 Fri
Author: Braden
Subject: There were so many roads her comment could lead him down and most of them were dirtier then a piglet in a mudpuddle so he chose to just smirk and shake his head. He checked on her occasionaly, wondering just how much of the doseage Skeeter had given her. His brow furrowed a touch in concern before he finally pulled into a parking spot and threw the truck into park, coming around to pull her out gently, shifting her to walk on her but his arm was supportively around her waist, taking most of her weight from her. "Come on then darlin', lets get you patched up so you can get better in time to kick Kyrian's ass." He stated with a smirk, heading up towards the front of the hospital. He didn't have issues with hospitals like most men - any time he had ever been in one he had gotten out better then he had gone in so he figured they must be doin' something right.
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "xoxox" on 20:21:48 05/18/06 Thu


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  • (She gazed at him for a while as he navigated traffic, that sly little smirk of his gracing his features and making her smile. By the time he pulled into the lot at the hospital, she had drifted off to sleep and was roused when he opened the door. Sleepily, she put her good hand on his shoulder and slid out of the truck to stand beside him, keeping her hand on his shoulder for support.) Remind me to knock Skeeter once too.. for doping me up. (She said with a teasing laugh, a bit of fondness in her voice.. the meds were fine, they calmed and mellowed her adrenaline soaked mind and would help her get through the day. Once they were inside, she watched as Braden located an english speaking doctor, a man who turned out to be from America.. and within moments she was in a checkup room, wincing as he went about checking out and then setting her wrist.) (NT) -- Courtney, 00:05:10 05/20/06 Sat

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