*He keeps his hand firmly planted on her lower ribcage, it wouldnt hurt her there and she couldnt get up then.* Youheard what Rique was saying? *He frowns.* I figured. Jewel- that was my younger alcoholic asshole of a brother.. I thre him out by his throat when he wouldnt shut up about you. -- Rico Marita's Apartment

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Date Posted: 01:22:19 07/08/01 Sun
Author: Rico
Subject: *He keeps his hand firmly planted on her lower ribcage, it wouldnt hurt her there and she couldnt get up then.* Youheard what Rique was saying? *He frowns.* I figured. Jewel- that was my younger alcoholic asshole of a brother.. I thre him out by his throat when he wouldnt shut up about you.
In reply to: Jewel 's message, "- she bites her lip, her gaze frantic as she looks around, remembering the pain of just a few hours ago - i want to go Rico... I heard what you said... you and whoever the hell it was... - she tries to sit up, the pain shocking her, but her panic taking it over - I really need to go...." on 01:17:56 07/08/01 Sun

>>- the girl, looking nothing like her usual self,
>>collapses finally by the door of his apartment, blood
>>cakes her clothing and skin, her breathing
>>labored...the dizzyness wouldn't go away, probably
>>from loss of blood. She hated coming back to him once
>>again, but she had no one else... and she needed help,
>>even her stubborn mind acknowledged that -

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