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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 10:27:27 GMT -5
Red just shook his head, holding the plate in his hands lightly. ".....He wouldn't care." He murmurred softly, "We didn't exactly...part earlier on good terms." He bit his lip, because it wasn't his fault. At least....he hoped it wasnt his fault. That would mean they had fought for nothing.
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 10:29:24 GMT -5
Aria raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, Red?" She rubbed her stomach a bit. "...and of coure Clare cares...even angry, he cares."
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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 10:30:32 GMT -5
The newsies shrugged, "He got pretty upset that i didnt try and find him when you called." Even though he had no idea where he was, "he kicked me out of the apartment, didn't care where i went as long as it was away from him." He sighed.
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 10:34:17 GMT -5
Aria stood up and slipped next to Red. "...he's probably over it now and upset at himself. He's over it by now I'm sure." She rubbed Red's back a bit. "...it will all be okay in the end.."
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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 10:36:32 GMT -5
"Thanks...." He murmurred, "I just..." He shrugged, "It wasn't my fault.." Red shook his head, "In any case...how're you and the baby doin?"
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 10:40:28 GMT -5
Aria smiled. "...probably wasn't anyone's fault but mine for getting caught in the first place." She looked down at her tummy and patted it. "...I'm fine and I suppose the baby is just fine as well. Can't really tell at 3 months or so."
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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 10:41:46 GMT -5
"It wasn't your fault, Aria." He smiled over at her and her stomach. "Im glad." He was too- this woman had helped him out more then even she knew. Looking around the basement, he frowned. "Now what do we do?"
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 18:04:15 GMT -5
Arianette laughed. "First, we see if you are still sick..or need me to stab you with more needles.." She smirked and her face fell a bit. "And second well...we just wait I guess." She sighed. "...at least you're with me." She shuddered. "...Ace is not on my good side, Murder is alright...but that Flanna girl...is creeping me out." And it took a lot to creep her out. "..not her fault of course, but goodness. I am not going to raise my voice to the Raconteurs."
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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 18:07:17 GMT -5
Red grinned a bit as she spoke, but it faded as she kept on talking. "....I am." He said softly, "I plan on having a nice long talk with Fletcher the moment i get the chance." His eyes hardened. You can bet on it.
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 18:09:05 GMT -5
Ariannete sighed and stood, smacking Red in the head lightly. "Oi...stupid. I won't patch you up if they stab you."
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Post by flanna on Sept 9, 2006 18:12:11 GMT -5
Flanna came down the stairs, looking wide eyed and zombie like, her Emerald eyes and Blood red lips in stark contrast to her porceline skin. Her freckles were hid under make up. Again, she looked like a living manequin. She looked at Aria and Red for a moment, before grabbing the cups and food, and took them upstairs, her hand with one less finger now out in plain view, the scar of stiches running over her hand a bit.
She gave one sad, empty look at the others before disappearing again.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 18:14:08 GMT -5
Red's mouth fell open a bit, and he nearly regretted his descision. But immediately felt his resolve harden again. Oh no....Talk. Fletcher. Definately. As soon as physically possible. Licking his lips, he sighed. "What happened to her hand?"
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 18:19:55 GMT -5
Arianette sighed. "...From what I gleaned from her broken mind.." She bit her lip, rubbing her stomach a bit. "...She got caught pickpocketng from someone--her exboyfriend or something...and Nick thought she did it on purpose--he punished her by cutting it off."
"...Ace brought her down to me...she wasn't going to patch it up. Would have lost the hand.."
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Post by Collin Russiani on Sept 9, 2006 18:21:23 GMT -5
Red winced, nodding. Pickpocketing huh. But there was something that was bothering him. "Why me?" He asked then, "No one knew i was even helping Carter, no one knew i was involved with this at all. So why did Fletcher take me and not someone else?" He just didnt understand.
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Post by arianette on Sept 9, 2006 18:22:20 GMT -5
Aria shrugged. "...I dunno. I just dont." She patted him on the arm.
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