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Date Posted: 07:44:06 04/13/02 Sat
Author: Jason
Subject: doesn't matter
In reply to: Travis 's message, "Sighs." on 07:37:07 04/13/02 Sat

he grumbles to the other, squatting down grasping small wrists helping her out from under the vehicle. "This is what she wants, and it's the only way to do it....i'm cursed to be tied to her little pinkie and follow her every whim." he states to the other...shrugging powerful shoulders..Having her out from under the car, gaze is quickly drawn to the blood… “Let’s get ya’ll inside, we both know where Shane is Damon isn’t far behind.” He states, eyeing the other mascu, “You okay?” Large hand wrapping tightly around slender appendage trying to staunch the profuse bleeding. Quickly moving to protective mode, ushering both inside without another word closing the door firmly behind them, turning to Travis, “You go lay down, you’re making me queasy just by how you look.” He states, thou roughly, in a joking manner. Turning to Jezi, “you go sit down and let’s see what I can do for that.” Letting go of her arm quickly retrieving the whiskey bottle and medicine box once more, “Well have ya drunk ‘fore ya know it girlfriend.” Unscrewing the top to the bottle handing it to her, “Once more baby girl, you know the drill,” he states handing it to her, rummaging for the needle and thread once more. “Please tell me you’re not gonna be sick,” he issues forth to Travis, watching her drink the proffered liquid. “Now no hitting this time huh? You’ll have to suck it up, I’ve got no one to hold you, the stiller you are the quicker it’ll go, I got a vial of morphine you can have afterwards.” Slipping his belt off holding it out to her, taking a deep breath to settle his nerves grasping her arm once more beginning the process

(cutting this short i know but i'm under a time limit right now)

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