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Date Posted: 01:43:27 04/28/06 Fri
Author: REmy/Quin
Subject: (When she cried out in the hall he was going over insurance information with the doctors, with some annoyance, and handed the papers back to go to her side.. he couldnt stand knowing she was in pain and not being able to do something constructive about it... all he had the capability to do was to hold her hand and talk to her.. he just hoped it was enough. As he came to her side, he knelt by the wheelchair and took her hand in his, his other curling around the back of her neck as he brought her forehead to touch his, tensing in the same way she was.) Breath, Shay.. baby, breath.. (He murmured to her, his voice sure and calm.. he was a source of strength in any tense situation.) (He had been pushing the wheelchair when the contraction hit and was surprised when Remy appeared out of nowhere.. the kid really was psychic. He allowed Remy to have space with her and pulled Kate to his side, hugging her with an arm around her back.)
In reply to: Shay 's message, "
When I'm walkin' I strut my stuff
"
on 07:42:54 04/27/06 Thu


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  • She shook her head against his, her eyes screwing shut for a long moment as she panted, trying to make her way through the pain. "Drugs. I want drugs." She stated with a growl to her voice, her eyes finally opening as she looked up to meet his eyes. "Please...god..Remy..." She rested her head against his shoulder as he knelt in front of her, her hands moving to twist in his shirt once again in an almost child like fashion, she needed him desperately and it all hurt so bad she didn't think she could do this. Her face was hidden in his chest as the nurse came and told them it was time to get to a room. Being forced to let go of him took a few seconds before she really understood she had to let go and then she was off, getting settled in a room, changed into a gown, IV's put in which made her hiss at the pin prick and monitors attached to her everywhere. (NT) -- Shay, 01:52:40 04/28/06 Fri

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