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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 09 2005, 1:43am PDT
Author: Lysia
Subject: She sighed, running her hand down her face. She didn't really want to do this but it was the only chance she had at both feeling better and possibly just being with him again. "Alright..." She nodded, looking over to where his food was. "Your food is ready..." She began to head over towards where his food was but the stress, the sickness, it overwhelmed her body and before she knew it she was falling - gone in a dead faint - just her bodies way of forcing her to stop and rest.
In reply to: Travis 's message, "

There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how
" on Sat, Oct 08 2005, 11:00pm PDT


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  • "Alright, good..." He nodded a little, a sigh of relief escaping his parted lips and finally as she left he turned his gaze back to the window and raised his coffee to his lips. He didn't see the actual fall, just heard the commotion that ensued, and swiveled quickly to see what was happening. "Lysia!" Concern struck his features and he slid out of his booth and joined the growing crowd around her on the floor. Someone was already calling 911 so he didn't bother, instead just shrugged off of his coat to cover her up and linked his fingers into hers. One of the other patrons knew something about emergency medicine, so he left the attempts to wake her to him and just stared on helplessly. (NT) -- Travis, Sun, Oct 09 2005, 2:01am PDT
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