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Post by Sara Sidle on May 26, 2006 23:03:46 GMT -5
'Gregs going to run some tests on t'e file that 'e was given, s'e added. s'e pulled a chair close to t'e hospital bed, examining 'is arm carefully. 'Those are bad bites...s'e sighed. 'You going to be okay?' s'e asked, lyrics worried' Voids looked into 'is softly
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 16:31:05 GMT -5
voids looked into 'er's { I hope so...} vocals replied' 'e slowly sat up further' grimacing as 'e tried to get up frm t'e bed' 'e was tired of feeling helpless' 'e grimaced in pain' grabbing two of t'e morphine pills 'e had been prescribed 'e swallowed them' panting as t'e pain slowly faded with t'e help of t'e drugs
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Post by Sara Sidle on May 27, 2006 16:34:59 GMT -5
sh' watched 'im an' sighed. 'e didn't look good at all, but sh' knew 'e didn't want to be stuck there for any longer
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 16:45:08 GMT -5
'e slowly stood' 'is temple and nape were heavily bandaged' 'is arm/shoulder hung within a sling and 'is other hand was bandaged as well' 'e was weak from being stuck in t'e hospital for o'er a week' 'e went to take a step forward but 'is leg gave 'way beneath 'im' bod stumbled forward slightly
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 16:46:16 GMT -5
'e was watching from t'e window. Visions looked down as 'e saw Nick stumble. 'e came into t'e hospital room
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 16:47:54 GMT -5
'e quickly grabbed hold of t'e nearby table to avoid collapsing to t'e floor' { Ouch} 'e groaned slightly' voids turned to t'e door hearing it open { 'ey Griss' } vocals spoke to 'is supervisor as 'e grimaced slightly
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 16:50:26 GMT -5
'What are you doing?' vocals questioned, seeong clearly that 'e was in some pain. 'e glanced at Sara, then looked back at Nick
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 16:53:27 GMT -5
{ Uhhh.....} vocals hesitated' { Stretching?} vocals replied 'is own answer had t'e tone of a question since 'e was lying'
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 16:56:49 GMT -5
'Lay down, Nick.' 'e sighed. 'I've been trying to get you out of 'ere sooner, believe me, but they only took off a few hours.' Gregs been trying too
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 17:01:56 GMT -5
'e whined' { Do I hafta?} 'e sighed laying back down on t'e bed as 'e'd been told' crania lay 'gainst t'e pillow' mind went back to t'e memories of being in t'e box 'e shuttered slightly 'vocals spoke quietly {Why m'?} vocals asked softly
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 17:03:54 GMT -5
'e crossed 'is limbs o'er 'is hest, hearing Nick. We're trying to figure that out.' I'm sorry this happened to you, Nick.
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 17:11:12 GMT -5
{ It wasn't your fault Griss} vocals replied' { But what if it happens 'gain.........} vocals went quiet' t'e guy who had told them t'e ransom and t'e "rules" that applied had blown 'imself up, but did 'e have any accomplises?' 'e thought to 'imself
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 17:14:33 GMT -5
'e nodded slightly, still watching 'im
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 17:16:13 GMT -5
'e ran 'is fingers nervously through 'is hair thinking of what might happen if t'e guy did have acomplises
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 17:17:17 GMT -5
'Well, I feel bad for Greg also. Seeing someone blow themselves up. 'e was a little rattled
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Post by Grissom on May 27, 2006 17:19:32 GMT -5
[ooc: Eh, have to go for awhile. bbl
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 27, 2006 17:21:18 GMT -5
'e came in. 'I heard m'name?' 'e half asked, half told them
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 17:24:29 GMT -5
{ 'ey} 'e smiled slightly' 'e nodded to Griss' voids turned back to Greg { Did you find id on t'e...phsyco?} vcals ask
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 27, 2006 17:25:51 GMT -5
'e scratched t'e back of 'is head, slightly ashamed. 'No, I haven't...
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 27, 2006 17:32:04 GMT -5
{ Thats ok, Don't worry 'bout it...} vocals tried to reassure 'im yet 'e 'imself wasn't fully assured' 'e looked at t'e doctors' talking with one of them 'e asked if 'e could be released {As long as you use a wheelchair until you can walk and take your pills like your supposed to yes} 'e nodded' voids turned to Greg' 'e slowly got up staggering to stand' { Could you wheel m'out of 'ere to t'e lab?} vocals ask
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