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Post by Renn on Aug 11, 2007 17:40:24 GMT -5
"I don't want to talk about it," *she snapped, instantly regretting it. She didn't mean to get snappy and defensive, but that's how she was when she was upset.* "Look, I'm fine. Whatever."
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Post by Diana on Aug 11, 2007 17:49:13 GMT -5
Diana studied her carefully before speaking.
"Whenever you're ready..." she tried to smile for her.
With a final thoughtful rub of the back, Diana quietly got up and let the room.
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Post by Diana on May 2, 2008 1:20:57 GMT -5
***New Morning***
*Diana laid passed out on the large break room couch with her sweater carefully draped over her. Hours had passed and, thanks to the alcohol, she had completely forgotten about her 5 am rounds...*
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Post by Isa on May 2, 2008 1:27:02 GMT -5
Isa walked in the room with a slunk, she had been on call for the past week, it was starting to get crazy.
She turned to see a tuft of black hair from under a white sweater. She walked over and pulled back the coat, knocking softly on the head "Hello in there."
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Post by Diana on May 2, 2008 1:31:07 GMT -5
*Diana cringed at the bright lights and the splitting pain that radiated from between her eyes to every square inch of her head.* "Ohh," *she groaned painfully, shinking further beneath her sweater.*
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Post by Isa on May 2, 2008 1:34:59 GMT -5
Isa smiled.
"I think someones got a hangover" she walked over to the coffee pot and poured a cup of black, she dug in to her pocket and took out a bottle of motrin.
"Wake up sweetie."
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Post by Diana on May 2, 2008 1:39:50 GMT -5
*Diana slowly sat up and gripped her head. Not daring to open her eyes, she blindly groped around for the medicine bottle and the coffee.*
"Where am I--what time is it?" *she asked in a strained voice.*
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Post by Isa on May 2, 2008 1:41:51 GMT -5
"Your at work, it's six am" she sat her up slowly and handed her the coffee "you must have had one hell of a night."
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Post by Diana on May 2, 2008 1:49:29 GMT -5
*Diana was in the middle of taking a sip when--*
SIX AM?!
*Almost spitting everything out, Diana shot up and looked around.* "Spare clothes--no, where's my-- my-- nurse's cap--wait!" *she hustled about, frantically. Almost accidentally, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror that hung next to the door.* "Oh my GOD, what the hell happened to my hair!"
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Post by Isa on May 2, 2008 22:50:04 GMT -5
Isa brushed the coffee from the front of her clothes and stood up "Your Diana right?"
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Post by Diana on May 2, 2008 23:56:12 GMT -5
*Diana whipped around to face Isa. She looked mortified.*
"Oh my God..." *she sat back down slowly and looked up at her friend.* "I'm so sorry I missed the rounds. I-I don't even know how I got here."
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Post by Isa on May 3, 2008 23:14:58 GMT -5
She sat down next to her and took her hand softly, patting it with her other "Now, now, don't you worry about it, I took care of everything" she continued patting her "I told everyone, you had a small case of the stomach flu."
Don't know why, I don't even really know you dear.
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Post by Diana on May 3, 2008 23:45:19 GMT -5
((OMG Jess. I took the SAT today. *Claws eyes out*))
*Diana let out a relieved sigh.* "What would I do without you?" *she said thankfully.* "Now I'm going to have to look sick... not that it'll be hard."
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Post by Isa on May 4, 2008 0:07:46 GMT -5
((I'm sorry )) "You look like you've been through hell doll, do you remember last night at all?"
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Post by Diana on May 11, 2008 18:59:09 GMT -5
*Diana thought hard.* "I remember... drinking. A lot. And... horses," *she said, confused.* "And somehow I ended up here."
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