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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:44:11 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:44:11 GMT -5
'e came into t'e recovery room sitting in a char next to Dixie's bed' 'e said nothing to see if s'e was awake, 'e just waited. 'e was supposed to question 'er
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:44:55 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:44:55 GMT -5
she woke up not sure at first where she was she groans and keeps her gaze at the ceiling
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:45:28 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:45:28 GMT -5
'e looked at 'er. 'Dixie?'
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:46:02 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:46:02 GMT -5
she looks at greg and sighs, she rubs her forehead*ya......*
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:48:33 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:48:33 GMT -5
'Can I ask you a few questions?' 'e leaned back, looking at her
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:51:22 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:51:22 GMT -5
she sighs* i guess i dont have much of a choice now do i...* she sits up sighing
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:51:59 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:51:59 GMT -5
'Do you know how you ended up in here?'
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:52:44 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:52:44 GMT -5
she raises an eyebrow * u mean like here in the hospital?kinda, not realy...*
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:53:20 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:53:20 GMT -5
'e nodded. 'Do you know where Tex is?'
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:53:51 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:53:51 GMT -5
she looks at him sharply*no...*was all she said..
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:55:25 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:55:25 GMT -5
'You sure 'bout that?'
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:56:38 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:56:38 GMT -5
she tries not to drop her gaze*would i have said no if i didnt mean it?* she was getting nervous now and didnt want him knowing it, she swallows and looks at the door
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:58:15 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 10:58:15 GMT -5
'Is there something interesting over there?' 'e smirked slightly, knowing that s'e was getting even more nervous
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 10:59:50 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 10:59:50 GMT -5
her cheeks turn a little red*no* she mumbled*what did i do that you need to question me mr sanders??* her italian accent starts to come out as she turns the tables, now throwing questions at him
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 11:00:44 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 11:00:44 GMT -5
'e just smiled at 'er not answering
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 11:02:30 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 11:02:30 GMT -5
slight grin appears on her face as she gets up and goes into the bathroom changing, she comes out still bruised up and soar looking. *now if ull excuse me mrrrr. sanders i must be going* she gets her purse and cell phone and walks out of the room quickening her pace as she goes down the hall
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 11:03:15 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 11:03:15 GMT -5
'e ran after 'er, grabbing 'er arm gently. 'No your not
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 11:07:56 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 11:07:56 GMT -5
she tilts her head to the side slightly* ya know i remember the first time i saw u, u grabbed my arm then, and i didnt tell u anything then either, do u think that will be different this time?* she pulls away from him, and sprints down the hall wincing from pain, she goes outside remembering that her vette. was now a tin pancake, she sprints down the sidewalk into an alley
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 11:08:38 GMT -5
Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 12, 2006 11:08:38 GMT -5
'e shook 'is head sitting in a waiting room chair
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Dixie
Jun 12, 2006 11:11:18 GMT -5
Post by dixie on Jun 12, 2006 11:11:18 GMT -5
she slows when she sees he didnt follow, she heads back to her appt.(mesha make a thread there)
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