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Date Posted: 13:38:08 02/06/07 Tue
Author: Andre
Subject: He had used his initiative and gathered that he was in a hospital, and he remembered being hit byt he guy that ran the lights, remembered swearing at him and trying to speed past him but he hadn't made it- he remembered the blow to the car that seemed to send the whole world sidewards, but he didn;t remember anymore than that. He smiled a little at her sobbing, not that he found it amusing- but more that he found it touching "Didn;t I promise you a fun weekend?" He murmered, though a lot of it was lost behind the mask. He was starting to become a little more aware of himself now.... he could feel his banging head and a pain in his stomach and his back and neck hurt, but he couldn;t feel any further down then that, but he was doing his best to ignore that, not wanting to be a drama queen at all.
In reply to: Aislinn 's message, "But you've got what it takes to set me free... oh you could mean everything to me.." on 06:20:46 02/03/07 Sat


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  • The sad smile continued as he spoke again, and she shook her head. "There's all sorts of time for fun weekends later on." Her smile grew a bit braver. "How do you feel? You were in surgery for a few hours... they say you're lucky to be alive. This is the intensive care unit - the lies I had to tell to be able to see you just now would make your hair curl." She teased a little bit and gave his hand a squeeze, the heavy weight she'd had in her gut slowly dissolving as she watched his eyes move, his chest rise, his fingers move. (NT) -- Ais, 16:34:04 02/06/07 Tue
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