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Post by Sylvia on Jun 8, 2007 13:51:19 GMT -5
*Sylvia lunged forward, quickly tearing a strip of fabric from her dress. She pulled the glass away and took Irene's hand, trying to bind it.*
"Irene! No...don't...stay with me. Please...don't do this."
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Post by Irene on Jun 8, 2007 13:52:38 GMT -5
*Despite still being alive, Irene, quickley lost consciousness, falling to the ground*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 9, 2007 9:26:14 GMT -5
*Sylvia made sure that the bandages were tight, but she knew that Irene wouldn't last long without assistance. She gaged the potentials and realized that even if she could get Irene to Vincent, he may not be able to get her anywhere else in time. That only left the other.*
The greater of two evils...but what else can I do?
*She unlocked the heavy door and ran down the hall, searching for Dracula.*
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Post by Irene on Jun 9, 2007 11:58:15 GMT -5
((I feel a bit lame for having her do this once again, but with what she was going through, I really couldn't think of a way for her NOT to do this, especially given her previous suicidal tendencies.))
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Post by Marijke on Jun 9, 2007 12:12:09 GMT -5
*Marijke was just hanging around when she saw Sylvia, or was it Elisabeta, run by. Either way, she looked distressed, so Marijke jumped to her feet and yelled at the character who either hated a lot, or just hated her.*
"Yo, dudette. I mean, ehm Mistress, or whatever. What's happening?"
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 9, 2007 12:16:24 GMT -5
*Sylvia turned sharply, running to the woman desperately. Her words poured out urgently, tainted in her Italian accent.*
"Oh, please...Irene's cut herself! She needs help."
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Post by Marijke on Jun 10, 2007 4:43:50 GMT -5
"Not again! We need to get that girl some happy pills."
*Marijke ran to the room and stared at the passed out Irene.*
"F*ck, I don't control her, so I can't......"
*Marijke gave Sylvia - the Italian accent and the fact that she had been pretty nice to her tipped her off - a desperate look before she kneeled down next to Irene.*
"Oh damn, I have to have one character that is doctor or something!"
*No one came to mind. Marijke did her best to remember everything she had learned while she was in the Girl Scouts and all those episodes of Grey's Anatomy, House, ER and Strong Medicine.*
"Sylvia, give me something to tie her arm with, to block the artery so she doesn;t bleed to death."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 10, 2007 6:16:52 GMT -5
*Sylvia stared at Marijke for a moment. Weren't hers sufficent? Maybe not. After all, she hadn't been at the infirmary long enough to pick up those sorts of things. She dutifully tugged strips of her dress once more, ala 'Touch-a Touch-a Touch Me.' She handed them to her.*
"I'm sorry, I tried. But I don't know much about how to stop bleeding like that. I normally just handle the linens."
*That's when she remembered why the girl looked so familiar. She grew very quiet.*
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Vincent
- Ingenious Pilot -
Me here at last on the ground, you in mid air%\0\%
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Post by Vincent on Jun 10, 2007 7:17:38 GMT -5
*Vincent stared shocked at Irene.*
"Irene, no!" *He jumped down from the window and ran over to her.*
Dammit! I can't take her with me like this... She needs help now!
*He looked at Sylvia and Marijke.*
"Will she be alright?"
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 10, 2007 7:51:20 GMT -5
*Sylvia rushed to Vincent, putting her hands on his chest to stop him.*
"You shouldn't be here. If...if he finds out...he might blame you."
*She glanced at Irene.*
"For what happened."
*Sucking her lip she looked up to him imploringly and whispered softly.*
"I will take whatever blame there is. I...I deserve it."
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Jun 10, 2007 14:07:04 GMT -5
*Francis had been searching the castle for hours, to find Marijke, but luck apparently wasn't on his side. He was glad for the fact that he looked like a young girl, because the servants of the house hadn't stopped him while he was snooping around. But that damned girl was nowhere to be found and he couldn't let Irene alone for any longer. So he went back to her room, when he heard screams coming from the room. He ran inside and stopped dead in his tracks. Irene lay on the floor, unconscious and bleeding, while Marijke was trying to stop the bleeding. He looked up to where Sylvia seemed to be holding back Vincent. Francis - never being one to stop and think before getting himself into trouble - jumped forward, pushed Sylvia away and threw a punch at Vincent.*
"You bastard, first you kill me and now you try to kill my wife."
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Vincent
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Me here at last on the ground, you in mid air%\0\%
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Post by Vincent on Jun 11, 2007 10:36:09 GMT -5
*Vincent stumbled back, surprised that a unknown girl just punched him for no reason. Then he actually got what she said.*
...Wait a sec...my wife?
"Francis? Is that really you?"
*Vincent stared at the young girl in front of him.*
"I... I'm sorry. For everything. But she actually did this to herself. I came to get her out of here!"
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 11, 2007 10:41:21 GMT -5
*Sylvia stumbled back, confused by the sudden addition of a young blonde. She didn't look familiar. But she seemed to have an issue with Vincent. Best leave them to it. She rushed back to Irene's side, lifting her hand to try to minimize the blood to it as Marijke worked on the other one.*
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Post by Irene on Jun 11, 2007 19:28:27 GMT -5
((Who does one go to for medical help around here? I don't know about Khan or Satan, but something tells me Drac ain't got no medical degree.))
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Post by Rochester on Jun 12, 2007 2:35:57 GMT -5
((My guess is that his solution is always 'bite it'. He's kinda one track minded.))
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