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Post by Fitz on Aug 22, 2007 0:14:35 GMT -5
He grinned weakly. "Well... at least it's not twins, right?"
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Post by Katie Scarlett on Aug 22, 2007 0:19:22 GMT -5
At least it's not twins? *She turned to stare at him, irritated* Fitz, are you out of your mind? *Her voice rose hysterically and was laced with sarcasm* 'At least it's not twins!' No, Fitz, it's not twins, it's quads, it's 4 instead of 2, it's more instead of less. Aren't you just so relieved? I just feel so calm now.
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Post by Fitz on Aug 22, 2007 0:21:38 GMT -5
"Good God, it was a joke!" he yelled back. "You think I'm happy about this? You have to get a C-section, and then we're stuck raising more kids than I could possibly want!"
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Post by Katie Scarlett on Aug 22, 2007 0:25:56 GMT -5
*She stood up and got up in his face, glaring straight up at him* How could you even try to make a joke at a time like this? It's so insensitive! And it's not like I want 4 kids either! I'm not supposed to be pregnant at all! At least I can afford to pay for them- at least I have some way of supporting them!
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Post by Fitz on Aug 22, 2007 0:28:51 GMT -5
"Look, I was trying to lighten the situation a little! I wasn't trying to make you turn into some homicidal madwoman! And I'm a student who just got into this mess! What were you expecting me to be, John D. Rockefeller or something?"
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Post by Katie Scarlett on Aug 22, 2007 0:33:12 GMT -5
No, but I wasn't expecting you to be completely broke and so arrogant and horrible that you try to make a joke out of this! *Her hazel eyes narrowed* My God, you are exactly like your father. Everything I've ever heard of him- you're exactly like him.
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Post by Fitz on Aug 22, 2007 0:36:34 GMT -5
Fitz stiffened, his face becoming eerily calm. "Am I?" he said quietly. "Well, then I'm sure you'd rather not have me raising your children. I'm sure your parents will be simply glad to have your four bastards running around the house." He stood up from the chair he was sitting in and bowed coldy. "Good day, Miss Vaughan," he said before walking away and slamming the door.
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Post by Katie Scarlett on Aug 22, 2007 0:39:14 GMT -5
Yeah, you get out of here! *She screamed after him, waiting until the door slammed behind him to burst into tears* Everything has gone wrong since I've gotten here! Everything, everything, everything. *She finally gained control of herself and left the infirmary quickly, her eyes slightly red*
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Post by Buffy Summers on Aug 25, 2007 11:43:53 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
*Buffy flung the door open and held it for Spike and Elisabeta, nearly frantic with worry and guilty.*
"Hey! A doctor, please! This girl's hurt!"
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Post by Spike on Aug 25, 2007 11:52:01 GMT -5
*Spike drug the woman into the Infirmary, still holding the blood-soaked shirt to her chest tightly.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 25, 2007 11:56:24 GMT -5
"Oh my god," *Renn said, rushing over. Several other nurses helped her to get the unconscious woman onto a gurney and into a room.*
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Post by Spike on Aug 25, 2007 12:02:35 GMT -5
*Spike followed them briefly as they rolled her away. He suddenly realized what a mess he was, naked rock-hard abs covered in blood. And damn he was getting hungry. He looked to Buffy who was also a bit bloodied, but unfortunately more clothed. He chided himself.*
Now is not the time.
*He turned to Renn when she had a moment.*
"Is there somewhere that we might get clean up a bit? Don't want to cause a ruckus with the other patients."
And it might calm Buffy down.
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Post by Renn on Aug 25, 2007 12:12:09 GMT -5
*Renn pointed vaguely to the left.* "Restrooms over there."
*She followed the gurney to the OR to see what she could do about the woman's stab wound.*
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Post by Spike on Aug 25, 2007 12:15:26 GMT -5
"Thanks."
*Spike turned and escorted Buffy towards the women's restroom. At the door, he looked to her questioningly.*
"You gonna be ok?"
*He glanced at the door of the men's room.*
"I'm just gonna pop in and out and be right back. Then we'll get this mess sorted right out. They've got her now, things'll be fine."
*He offered a hopeful smile.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Aug 25, 2007 13:01:36 GMT -5
*Crane, having heard that Sylvia was injures from...someone, burt into the room*
"What happened?!"
*He looked down at her, not displaying the sorrow he felt*
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