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Post by spotconlon on Jan 24, 2007 16:56:23 GMT -5
The quarantined ballroom is sectioned off by large curtains and contains cots for each patient.
Beds open: 0
Beds occupied: Eleanore, Blink, Cards
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Post by arianette on Jan 24, 2007 17:01:34 GMT -5
Aria had Clarence wheel her over to one of the beds, and she gestured. "...there you go Red. Comfy, warm...and all made for you to spend weeks in." She sighed and rubbed her face a bit.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jan 24, 2007 17:05:22 GMT -5
Red sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her. "Are you going to be all right, Aria?" He asked softly. She was the strongest woman he would probably ever meet, but he couldn't help but worry about her. She was his mom in a sense, after all.
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Post by scaper on Jan 24, 2007 17:10:04 GMT -5
After parking Aria, Clarence walked around to stand beside her. After Red was taken care of, he was going to make sure she went back up to the apartment. The other ones here seemed capable of looking after the patients.
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Post by arianette on Jan 24, 2007 17:15:55 GMT -5
Aria laughed softly. "Red...I should be asking that of you..though I know you will be fine. I'm just a bit tired is all.." She rubbed her belly, talking to it. "This little bugger here wont stay still, so I don't get much sleep any more."
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jan 24, 2007 17:19:16 GMT -5
Red grinned a bit. "That little bugger is going to have one hell of a set of parents." He said, nodding. "Thanks for everything, Aria." He knew a few people here were going to take her for granted, but he wasn't.
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Post by scaper on Jan 25, 2007 14:25:11 GMT -5
Clarence smiled and took a seat next to Red. "Will the both of you stop calling my kid a little bugger!" He chuckled. "You really must be sick Red, you just complimented me. And your kids are lucky to have a father like you." Then without warning, and because he really just wanted to see Red's reaction, he pulled him into a hug.
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Post by arianette on Jan 25, 2007 15:43:42 GMT -5
Aria laughed. "It's my kid too, Clare...and you dont have to deal with the child rolling around and pushing at you." She got a kick from the baby then, rubbing the spot. She smiled when Red was hugged by Clare.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jan 26, 2007 5:49:27 GMT -5
Red blinked as he was pulled into a hug. He opened his mouth to say something and then promptly closed it. That was a new one. He was rather used to the side comments and the pat on the back and the 'get better Russanini.' crap his friend liked to spout off. The hug turned up the corners of his lips into a smile, but that's all he managed. Struck speechless. Him?
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Post by scaper on Jan 26, 2007 15:24:54 GMT -5
Clarence grinned. He had managed to get Red speechless. He let him go and scooted slightly away. "Well anyway, doesn't Red need a shot or something?" He asked Aria.
Clarence wasn't sure why, but he also really wanted to stab Red with a needle.
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Post by arianette on Jan 26, 2007 20:57:02 GMT -5
Aria laughed then smirked. "....well he doesn't need one...but if you think he needs one, Clarence.." She chuckled. "I don't mind giving him one.,.."
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Post by scaper on Jan 26, 2007 22:19:12 GMT -5
"Oh would you dear!?" His eyes lit up with excitement. "He does look awful sick to me...don't you think?" He turned to look at Red, a smirk set firm on his face.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jan 29, 2007 4:55:11 GMT -5
"I love you Aria, and I thank you, but suddenly I'm feeling much better." Red attempted his best to slide off the bed and slip away. There was no way he was getting stabbed with needles. Carter was going to pay for this. Just wait.
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Post by arianette on Jan 29, 2007 12:26:13 GMT -5
Aria pointed at him. "Put a foot on that floor and I'll stick you with so many needles you'll look like a pincushion, Red." Her face had gone from funny to serious.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Jan 29, 2007 18:05:31 GMT -5
Red sighed and rubbed his face. "Really, Aria? I mean really?" He shot Carter a glare and stayed on the bed. "Okay, I promise. No getting out of the bed. My word on it." He raised his hand and then ran it through his hair.
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