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Shayla West
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Date Posted: 16:00:39 03/09/02 Sat
In reply to:
Wuth
's message, "Im sorry!" on 15:20:59 03/09/02 Sat
Mirino cleared her throat, “Umm guys. I know your getting acquainted and all, but Nick has to gun shot wounds, do you mind if maybe we patch those up.” Shayla nodded, “Ok, but Mr. Happy hands is carrying him back to the hotel room.” Wuth looked at her, “I SAID I WAS SORRY.” Shayla just rolled her eyes before she started walking towards the hotel. “Hey one thing honey.” Wuth called to her, she turned giving him a look that promised death. He grinned despite it, “How are we going to get into the hotel with your friend here bleeding.” Shayla crossed her arms, “Eh good point. Hmm, I don’t know.” Wuth shook his head, “I got a ship. We’ll go there and patch your friend up.” Shayla raised and eye brow. Mirino spoke up, “We don’t have much of a choice.” Shayla sighed, “Fine.” Wuth smiled, “Alright fallow me.”
Shayla looked around as she waited for Wuth to get done patching Nick in the other room.. Mirino had gone with them saying she didn’t trust him. The door opened and Wuth stepped out. “Your friends ok.” Shayla just looked at him, “Where’s Mirino?” “Putting on his bandages.” Shayla nodded. Wuth looked at her, “Umm could you do me a favor?” Shayla raised an eye brow. He held out a roll of gaze, “You got me good a couple of times.” Shayla glared at him, “After what you did, you want me to help you.” Wuth steps forward, “Hey I could’ve left your friend to die.” Shayla sighed, “Fine.” Wuth pulled off his shirt and sat down. Shayla got up and took the gaze from him. “Hey buddy eyes up!” Wuth’s eyes snapped up, “what?” “Yeah try to act innocent.” Shayla went to work, covering the wounds.
OOC: Sorry, massive brain cramp
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