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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 25 2012, 12:03 PM Post #1291 |
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Damien nodded back, gently taking her hands in his. "Alright. Do you want to/need to change? While you look amazing, I can't imagine shorts being very comfortable...." he added softly. He didn't want to spook her, but he wanted her to be at least somewhat comfortable. He knew it was a huge step for her.... Lindsey had fallen asleep sitting on the floor next to Claire's bed, having tried to be comforting after her sister's first ordeal of testing. She herself was sadly used to the process, but she knew the first week would be hell. She'd rubbed her sister's back until Claire had fallen asleep, then fell asleep with her back against the bed. She stirred groggily at the sound of the morning alarm. She glared at the large red light blazing with every honk of the damn PA system. She looked back to Clair and sighed softly, nudging her sister's shoulder gently. "Claire, come on...You gotta get up...." Edited by RiddleMeThis396, Apr 25 2012, 03:16 PM.
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| mallyapple19 | Apr 25 2012, 03:38 PM Post #1292 |
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Adam had seen her the moment she'd walked in. His good mood, brought on from the run, dropped like a load of bricks. Seriously...? This place was a hole in the wall...and judging from that car of hers, she didn't eat at hole in the wall places. He set his jaw and decided not to make eye contact with her. He slid over into the chair across the table from his so that his back was to her. She didn't know him well enough to point him out.... he was pretty sure of that. --- Claire nearly jumped at the sound of the alarm. She sat up suddenly, frowning as she reached for her glasses. Her head was a mess; the migraine was blazing it's way through her mind, taking its toll everywhere. The light burned her eyes and when she had the glasses on, everything ended up having an aura...extra lighting that wasn't really there. She felt like she couldn't even focus straight.... --- At 10:45, a small group of men, all dressed in business suits of varying shades and accents, walked into the ritzy French restaurant. They were all seated at a private table in a private room. Darius looked at his Rolex, wondering if the Fed would show. If he didn't.....it didn't matter much. He'd just do what was assigned to him. "Yo Boss....I think that guy over there is one of my buyers." "I don't care. He's not going to bother us, as long as you don't stare at him stupidly and make him uncomfortable," Darius said, taking a drink of sparkling water. Edited by mallyapple19, Apr 25 2012, 03:47 PM.
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 25 2012, 03:49 PM Post #1293 |
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Lindsey kept a hand on her sister's shoulder as she jumped, "Easy, Claire...." She squatted so she was eye level with her, "How are you doing today?" She asked, even though by the dazed expression on her sister's face she knew the answer. She walked back over to her bed, reaching over the side and pulling up a corner tile. Her hideaway. She pulled out a small bag, filled with an array of meds, and pulled out a small white one, putting everything back in its place carefully. The black market in the institute was amazing. She handed it to Claire, "Take this. I know it sucks to take it dry but trust me you'll get used to it." The alarm ended then, a voice coming onto the PA system. "Good morning everyone. Please be ready for roll call and breakfast in 10 minutes. Anyone found late or missing will be dealt with accordingly. See you all soon." Lindsey kept her eyes on her sister, "Whatever you do, don't take the pills they give you. They'll say they're vitamins but they aren't. My body has built up a tolerance over the years. Just give them to me." ---------------- Trevor walked into the restaurant about 10:55, albeit a bit begrudgingly though it didn't show on his face. In fact, he was the picture of calm. He was dressed in a fitted black button-down, rolled up to his elbows. Paired with his black slacks and shoes, he easily gained the attention of any female in the room. He flashed a grin to the waitress that approached him, mentioning the reservation she led him back. She entered the private room before him, cheeks red and a flustered smile on her face. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but there is a young man here to join you?" Edited by RiddleMeThis396, Apr 25 2012, 04:10 PM.
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| mallyapple19 | Apr 25 2012, 04:17 PM Post #1294 |
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Claire watched her sister through blurry vision, even with her glasses, as she held out a pill to her. "I....thank you..." She took the pill and after working up some saliva, she took it thankfully. "I don't know how I'm going to get them to you, Lins. If they watch you take them I don't have the ability to hold them under my tongue or anything for very long..." She already looked like a mess. Her eyes were red and swollen, partially from crying, partially from a haunted sleep. God. How had Lindsey survived here for five years? She was already feeling weak....and it was the first actual full day she'd be spending here. ---- Darius looked up as the girl came in. He smiled and nodded. "Bring him in." ((Darius http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c234/PrincessValentine/Characters/Darius.jpg )) |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 25 2012, 04:25 PM Post #1295 |
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Lindsey smirked a bit, "Don't worry about it sis..." She helped Claire to her feet, fixing her sister's clothing a bit. She was an absolute wreck...the others couldn't see that. She glanced to the door, knowing they had another five minutes or so before roll call began. "Stick with me. Take a deep breath. We're taking this one day at a time." She reminded her, standing behind Claire and quickly fixing her hair back into a ponytail. She'd gotten through her first year or so here because of her then roommate. She'd been like a second mother to her. She'd died just over 2 years ago and since Lindsey had gone cold to practically everyone. She was trying her hardest to do the same for Claire. Her eyes caught the friendship bracelet on her wrist as she let go of her sister. "Alright, I think you're at least somewhat presentable..." she mused, standing in front of her, hands on her hips. ------------------- The girl nodded, and was soon replaced by Trevor. Internally he was ticked off there were others there. Seriously? He shook his head and looked to the one who had spoken, "You're Darius, then, I'd imagine..." He said simply, barely acknowledging the others at the table. They were stooges. Not worth his time or effort. One of them started, in true stooge fashion, to show the handle of the gun on his waist but suddenly got a massive migraine. "Please, tell your men not to try that again..." he said, his voice showcasing his boredom at the "muscle" surrounding the guy in charge. ((Trevor: http://media.photobucket.com/image/man%20black%20hair/ladyerisa666/guys/Hunk.jpg?o=9)) Edited by RiddleMeThis396, Apr 25 2012, 04:36 PM.
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| mallyapple19 | Apr 25 2012, 04:42 PM Post #1296 |
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Claire let Lindsey help her, eventually coming to just look at her little sister. She tried to smile, but it was a poor attempt. "Thanks, Lins...." She glanced at the bracelet on her sister's wrist and tilted her head a bit. "Who's that from...?" She had to be stronger. Lindsey was just a kid and was acting more like the adult here than Claire was. She couldn't let Lindsey see she was weak....even if she was. She stood up a little straighter, ignoring the mental anguish that was going on in her head. --- Darius smiled. "Now, now gentlemen this isn't an intimidation scheme. Why don't you wait outside? We have some business to attend to." The goons all stood up, eyeing Trevor carefully before exiting the private room, the last closing the door behind him. Darius vaguely gestured to the seat across from himself at the table. "Please. Have a seat. I'm glad you decided to come, Trevor. My name is Darius Hu." |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 25 2012, 04:58 PM Post #1297 |
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Lindsey followed her sister's eyes to her wrist, giving a small shrug and looked back to her sister. "My friend, Daniel Shea." she answered simply, "He gave it to me a while back...he was like a big brother to me while he was here. He left abotu three days ago." she said, her face not showing the slight pain in her heart. Daniel had tried to convince her to come with him that night but she couldn't bring herself to go...now in a way she was glad he'd gone without her because Claire wouldn't last past day three without her. His testing was a lot more rigorous than her own...and he wouldn't have lasted much longer. -------------- Trevor ignored the stooges as he passed them. He sat down then, arms resting on the table in front of him. He simply nodded, waiting for the man to continue. He was still running over how he'd have to deal with another situation. Damn CIA were useless paper pushers. Besides, causing panic led to more witch hunts which meant wasting testing resources on normal humans. By publicizing the hunts to that extreme the world would turn to anarchy and eventual rioting and rebellion. It wasn't the way to go. |
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| never_fade_away | Apr 25 2012, 05:09 PM Post #1298 |
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"Yea... okay." Aeryn replied quietly as she looked up at Damien as he took her hands in his. "I have some night clothes in my duffle bag in the living room." She told him. "I'll be right back." She mumbled as she pulled away. Opening the door quietly, she slipped out and headed towards her bag. It took a little bit of searching in the dark before she found it. Flipping on a light real quick, she found a pair of green boy shorts and a black cami. Quickly changing, she put her dirty clothes on top of the bag before shutting the light off and heading back to Damien's room. She paused briefly at the door as she watched it with cautious eyes. Finally, she took a deep breath before entering, her eyes immediately catching his. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 25 2012, 05:17 PM Post #1299 |
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Damien waited for her, leaning back against the foot of his bed. He let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding when she reentered the room. He gave her a small smile and held his hand out to her, "Come on, Snow..." he coaxed her gently as he walked towards her. They both needed sleep, and after what Keira had found out about the CIA's involvement they had a lot of planning to do in the morning. He gave her a smile, though, taking her hand back in his gently. "Ready?" |
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| never_fade_away | Apr 25 2012, 05:50 PM Post #1300 |
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Ysabel was encased into her menu, many of the items making her rumbling stomach rumble. She jumped slightly when the waitress came to take her order, giving the woman a bright smile that she returned. Many people, that weren't assholes like Adam, seemed to love her. Maybe because she tried this thing called being nice... "Good morning!" she said in a cheerful voice. Can I get the first order here." she pointed. "And this one right here." she pointed to another as the waitress scribbled it down. "That's a lot of food." she teased and Ysabel laughed. "Yes well I'm a lot of woman." she winked. "I have a few spare pounds." the waitress laughed as she finished up her order. Once she was out of her view, Ysabel noticed a very familiar body that she had spent some time spying on last night. She smirked, she just couldn't help it. How much you want to bet that if she spoke to him right now, she'd ruin his day? She shouldn't. Yet... "Hey, pretty boy." she called out with a snicker, tossing her wavy, blue-black hair behind her shoulder. She looked completely different in her casual wear, yet still as beautiful. Despite last night, she looked healthy and like nothing had happened. Make her new partner's life a living hell? Check. Aeryn watched Damien somewhat warily, still not sure about all of this. She felt very uncomfortable right now. When he took her hand, she tensed slightly before forcing herself to relax. You think she was heading to her death with the way she was acting! Taking another deep breath, she nodded, knowing that she was seriously overreacting at the moment. It was just sleeping. In a bed. With another person. She could do this. She had somewhat earlier. So why was she freaking out now? Walking over, she got onto the bed, tucking herself into the cool sheets which would stay cool thanks to her. Looking over, she watched Damien get in carefully. |
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