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Date Posted: 04:35:40 05/29/02 Wed
Author: Draven
Author Host/IP: c-24-118-200-27.mn.client2.attbi.com / 24.118.200.27
Subject: ||Freak||
In reply to: Alexandra 's message, "A ClockworkOrange" on 03:40:42 05/29/02 Wed

**He smiled back at her, almost proud at how hard she tried to stay up and joking. When she handed him the bottle, he took a swig himself, not enough to mess up his coordination (obviously), but so it calmed his nerves a bit. Ready, he reached over with his free hand to gently caress her face, then poured into the wound. He knew how badly it stung, but it helped clear his view. Working quickly now, he dug in with the knife, careful not to cut unnecessary tissue, and avoiding tendons altogether. He found the bullet, then had to get below it to lift it up. It took several tries because the slick bullet kept dropping back into place just before he could reach it, but on about the seventh try, he had the bullet out. Sighing relief, he looked up at her to make sure she was still breathing, and hadn't fallen into shock. Sweat coated his face, and blood, his hands. He now had to bandage the wound, but didn't have any real cloths, so once again, his shirt had to do. He pulled it up over his head, taking it off, then ripped it into strips. He wrapped up her leg very quickly and efficiently. The whole 'operation' took less than ten minutes. Panting now, because of his nerves, he slid onto the hood beside her, and just watched.**

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