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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 18:44:37 GMT -5
"Jacob. Though I hate that. Call me Apollo."
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 18:47:40 GMT -5
She looked back at him and nodded. "Alright. Maybe I'll see you around town... I'd better get going, anyways."
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 18:49:47 GMT -5
He nodded and kept eating.
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 18:51:29 GMT -5
She headed out again, opening up her umbrella.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 18:53:40 GMT -5
Lily helped A.M. out of her clothes, carefully keeping her eyes on the girl's face, and placed the pajamas in her arms. "Curl up in the blankets, drink your coco, and change into these when you feel ready. The sooner you get dry, the better." She smiled, and moved towards the door. "I'll tell Timothy to keep out, okay?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 18:53:58 GMT -5
After a while he finished eating and paid, obviously, and went home. Which he had a roommate.
A.M. slowly began to change, obviously nervous and paused.
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 18:55:05 GMT -5
(Is his roomy who I think he is...?)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 18:56:51 GMT -5
(Up to you)
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 18:59:11 GMT -5
(...oristhatspelledroomie...)
(...lolscrewit.)
When he opened the door, he heard the familiar sound of his roommate's acoustic guitar.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 18:59:39 GMT -5
He put on some clean clothes.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 19:01:29 GMT -5
The room A.M. was in was nice enough; a little small, but cozy. The furniture had probably been bought on sale, but they matched pretty well. The curtains suggested a large window in one of the walls, and the books one the shelves were well-worn. It felt...lived-in.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 19:05:24 GMT -5
The moment that her outer layer of clothes came off, all that was visible was bruises, some of them relatively fresh-looking, several welts, and large patches of mottled, darkened, rough skin along the upper arms and shoulders.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 19:08:21 GMT -5
Lily stared, smile gone in an instant. "Oh no...wait right here, I'll get you something for those."
Outside, she turned to Timothy with a scowl. "Did she tell you anyone to contact for her?"
"No...."
"That might be a good thing. Where's the advil?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 19:10:45 GMT -5
The girl quickly pulled on the dry clothes on, nervous.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 19:13:38 GMT -5
A few minutes later, the doctor was back. She set two pills down on the table next to the hot chocolate, and retreated to an armchair across the room.
"Normally, we'd call the hospital and hurry you there, to make sure you didn't catch something serious...I get the feeling you don't want them looking you up to find a contact, though."
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