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Post by Simon Tam on Sept 17, 2007 19:44:11 GMT -5
"Good luck. And board up that well, ok?"
*Simon smiled warmly and took the forms to the front desk.*
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Sept 17, 2007 19:48:19 GMT -5
Jess turned to Bruce with a smile "Thanks for filling those out for me."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Sept 17, 2007 20:02:27 GMT -5
"Absolutely," *He said to Tam.
He turned to Jess*
"Not a problem, even if I had to guess."
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Sept 17, 2007 20:04:06 GMT -5
"Doesn't matter to me, they'll treat me even if they didn't know who I was, they don't really ask to many questions, he's new here, I can tell, thats really the only reason why you were filling those out." She gave a wink and started walking toward the door "I guess it's back-" a large smile came across her face "home."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Sept 17, 2007 20:06:56 GMT -5
*Smiling, Bruce held out his arm for Jess to take...her good hand, that is*
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Sept 17, 2007 20:09:59 GMT -5
Jess wrapped her arm around his as they made their way back to the car.
((TO THE WAYNE LAIR))
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Sept 17, 2007 20:10:58 GMT -5
((Over the river and through the woods) )
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Post by Yuna on Dec 11, 2009 23:26:27 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
Yuna led Yann through the doors as she talked.
"You were going to be run over by a carriage, and I pulled you out of the way...but you fell and hit your head..."
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Post by Yann-Lucien on Dec 12, 2009 13:12:39 GMT -5
((okay, no clue what the hell happened here... I shouldn't have been logged in as Monty :s))
Yann felt the back of his head and was taken aback by the sticky mess of hair and blood. "So you saved my life," he said slowly when the rest of the words sank in as well. He turned his head carefully and he looked at her. "Why?"
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Post by Yuna on Dec 12, 2009 14:11:54 GMT -5
"Why?" She asked, a bit taken aback.
"But...why shouldn't I? Even if you were a complete stranger, I would try."
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Post by Yann-Lucien on Dec 12, 2009 14:18:36 GMT -5
"You know me? I mean, I'm not a complete stranger?" Part of his brain was proud he could actually distill that from her words and he grinned weakly. "Are we related?"
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Post by Yuna on Dec 13, 2009 13:20:16 GMT -5
She smiled, cheered a bit by his response.
"We are friends."
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Post by Yann-Lucien on Dec 13, 2009 13:21:42 GMT -5
"Friends..." He couldn't remember if he had a lot or if Yuna was his only friend, but it sounded good. "I hope I didn't mess it up now..."
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Post by Yuna on Dec 13, 2009 15:01:18 GMT -5
"Not at all." She said, scanning the infirmary. Where were the healers?
"We can still talk, and it will probably help gain your memory back."
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Post by Yann-Lucien on Dec 13, 2009 15:31:59 GMT -5
He'd lost his memory. That was probably why his head felt so empty. "I will make it up to you," he promised and he started to pat down his coatpockets to find something that might lure his memory back in place. Something long and hard caught his attention and he stood still in surprise when he dug up a slender knife.
"I'm not some sort of mugger, am I?" he asked, afraid of all the things he might've done in the past that he couldn't remember.
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