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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:19:00 GMT
*He gently sat her up, and brought her a meal, pulling a chair up by her, he was freezing and grabbed a blanket, throwing it around his torso.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:24:48 GMT
*flinches as he props her up, but keeps quiet*
*tries to force herself to eat, but only succeeds in shuffling the food around her plate with her fork, in spite of the savoury smell*
*seems to notice Ace for the first time, and quietly asks*
Where's your shirt, love?
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:25:53 GMT
Back at the house.
*He said, crossing his legs over each other.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:28:32 GMT
*looks down at her plate, carefully making a mountain from the potatoes*
*her hand trembles slightly, still weak, and sets down her fork*
I wasn't sure if... if you'd find the note in time- not that I think Rook really would have done anything to...
*cuts off*
Well, it doesn't matter, anyway.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:32:49 GMT
Just eat.
*He said, taking her fork and forking a variety of food on it and putting it near her mouth.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:34:19 GMT
*senses now's not the time to be putting up a fuss*
*accepts the forkful into her mouth, chewing*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:38:34 GMT
*He smiled and kissed her cheek gently.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:41:34 GMT
*smiles a tiny bit*
*a thought occurs to her as she swallows*
Please don't do anything rash, Ace... I know what you're probably thinking...
*fidgets to get comfortable on the bed, still stiff and sore*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:43:47 GMT
What are you talking about Seraph?
*He said, taking the food tray off and laying it on the end table, he crawled in the opposite side.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:46:19 GMT
You know what I'm talking about. You looked ready to kill back there. I'm asking you not to go looking for him.
*ever so slightly moves her neck to look at him as he crawls in next to her*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:48:59 GMT
Yeah thats what I was thinking.
*He said cooly to himself.*
*He stroked her hair lightly.*
If he ever does that again, I will hurt him.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:51:54 GMT
You're only going to bring trouble on yourself, Ace.
*leans her head to rest on his shoulder*
I don't think a run-in would be such a good idea- deliberate or not. I'll have to face him sometime, and I'd rather not do it with you lying in St. Mungo's with him to throw it in my face.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 1:57:45 GMT
Seraph....he could of killed you!
*Ace muttered.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 26, 2007 1:59:24 GMT
But he wouldn't have. He was trying to-
*coughs*
...just... trying to prove a point.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 26, 2007 2:00:16 GMT
Prove a point by causing you pain?
Right, sounds like a great guy.
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