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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 1:51:30 GMT
Its okay, I'll stay her with you.
*He smiled, propping himself up near her.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 2:14:28 GMT
*shakes her head*
No, love, that's not necessary. You can go into work, I'll be fine.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 2:40:09 GMT
*Ace shook his head.*
No I dont need to. Besides, you need someone to take care of you this time.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 2:44:51 GMT
*grumbles a bit*
Fine. But don't stick anything else under my nose. That stuff was vile.
*slinks back down to lie on her back again, slightly discomforted*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 2:48:28 GMT
*Ace smirked lightly and muttered a cushioning charm, and conjured a vial of Calming Draught.*
Drink this love...
*He put the vial near her mouth.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 2:53:03 GMT
*frowns, but obeys, gulping it down quickly*
*mumbles into the pillow, only a few words coherent*
when... hands on... going ....bloody kill...
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 3:04:05 GMT
*Ace tried not to laugh, and curled up by her, pulling the blankets over them.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 3:07:48 GMT
*tiredly settles in close to him*
*sighs, everything achy and sore*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 3:13:19 GMT
You'll be better soon love.
*He stroked her forehead.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 3:15:09 GMT
Not soon enough for my liking...
*closes her eyes at his touch, but doesn't drift to sleep*
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 3:16:41 GMT
Ah, think positive.
*Ace smiled and kissed her softly.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 3:18:56 GMT
Optimism is overrated. Tell me one positive thing about this, and I'll shut up for the rest of the day.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 3:21:23 GMT
*Ace smirked lightly.*
You get to stay with me.
*He stuck out his tounge.*
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 28, 2007 3:22:45 GMT
*makes to retort, but smiles*
Okay. A promise is promise. You won't hear a word out of me until tomorrow, then.
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Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 28, 2007 3:26:18 GMT
*He smiled, snuggling in and kissed her forehead, he swooped his bare arm around her so he was lightly brushing his fingers up and down her shoulder.*
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