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Post by Diana on May 22, 2008 3:36:59 GMT -5
*Diana took a good look at the injury.* "Oh, that's definitely going to need sutures," *she said before leading him into an exam room.*
*After cleaning the wound, Diana carefully began the stitches.* "So, you work here?" *she asked casually, hoping the answers would jog her memory.*
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Post by Jesse James on May 22, 2008 17:53:20 GMT -5
Smirking he thought She must have REALLY been out of it that night.
"Yea I'm head janitor and stage tech" he grinned "the names Jesse James."
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Post by Diana on May 23, 2008 1:12:43 GMT -5
"I'm Diana Johnson," *she said kindly, finishing up the stitches.*
"You're lucky. A few millimeters deeper and you would've needed real surgery."
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Post by Jesse James on May 23, 2008 20:21:20 GMT -5
"At least now I know your name" he whispered, almost hoping she'd hear him.
"Well thank ya kindly mam."
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Post by Diana on May 23, 2008 23:58:11 GMT -5
Maybe he was a patient I had treated before...
*Her cheeks blushed a soft pink as Diana put everything away neatly.*
"Have we ever--?"
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Post by Jesse James on May 24, 2008 20:42:12 GMT -5
He couldn't help it, he was grinning.
"Made love in the opera stables underneath the stars, why I think we have."
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Post by Diana on May 25, 2008 0:45:04 GMT -5
*Diana slapped him hard across the face with one swift movement.* "Get out!" *she barked, her soft, quiet demeanor suddently gone.*
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Post by Jesse James on May 25, 2008 17:51:21 GMT -5
He continued smiling "You must have been quite drunk that night."
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Post by Diana on May 31, 2008 23:57:13 GMT -5
"Get out." *she said quietly this time. Her tone, however, seemed even more dangerous.*
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Post by Jesse James on Jun 4, 2008 2:22:52 GMT -5
Jesse's face suddenly grew solemn "Diana" he said her name softly "I'm not lying."
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Post by Diana on Jun 10, 2008 2:07:52 GMT -5
*Diana's step faltered as her memories flooded back. With a weak sigh, she collapsed.*
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Post by Jesse James on Jun 10, 2008 16:43:26 GMT -5
Jesse promptly caught her, for a moment having no idea what in gods name to do, he eventually figured out to lay her on the table and grab a cold rag.
"Diana, Diana darlin wake up."
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Post by Diana on Jun 11, 2008 0:03:19 GMT -5
*Diana finally came to.* "Your eyes..." *she whispered, gently touching his face.* "How could I forget them?"
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Post by Jesse James on Jun 11, 2008 1:05:00 GMT -5
"I was hoping that you didn't" he smiled "I know I couldn't ever forget you."
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Post by Diana on Jun 11, 2008 2:08:30 GMT -5
"Oh god, I'm so sorry for all of this," *she said, covering her face in embarassment.*
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