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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:03:44 GMT -5
*He became extremely worried.*
"Bella, I'm not going to do anything to you... please, what's wrong?"
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:07:28 GMT -5
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no *very fast* I'll be a good girl, I will...*Her voice trailed off and she relaxed at last, her fingers holding his wrist limply as she lay there.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:09:41 GMT -5
*He used the hand that she was gripping to move a strand of hair away from her face.*
"Bella... what's wrong?" *He asked quietly. He had absolutely no idea what was going on, and it scared him.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:12:25 GMT -5
((She has the Sue!Disease of magic. No symptoms and then suddenly BAM! Fever, coughing, hallucinations, nightmares, etc. It's an occupational hazard, being a Sue. ;D )) *Her eyes fluttered open halfway, but she couldn't seem to focus* Maman?
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:14:07 GMT -5
*He let his hand cup the side of her face.*
"No, Bella, it's Enjolras. You had a fever, and you were talking... all the sudden, you just fainted and I... I..." *He trailed off, ashamed that he didn't have a better explanation.
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:17:38 GMT -5
Papa? *She smiled in a childlike way, her eyes still off-focus* Can I go with you and Jean-Pierre to the tippy-top of the mountain and play with the lambs today?
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:18:25 GMT -5
*He sighed.*
"Bella, I'm not your father. I'm Enjolras."
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:21:15 GMT -5
*She giggled* Papa, you're so silly. I'm not sneaking you any more rolls.
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:22:19 GMT -5
*He shook her gently.*
"Bella--I don't want rolls, I want you to wake up and talk to me. I'm not your Papa."
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:24:21 GMT -5
Ow, Papa, that hurts! *She frowned* Of course you don't want any rolls now, we just had breakfast.
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:25:48 GMT -5
((... is this going to go on all night?))
*He rolled his eyes, becoming slightly frustrated. How on earth was he supposed to snap her back into focus?*
*He looked her straight in the unfocused eye and asked, "Bella, do you recognize me?"
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:29:03 GMT -5
((....Possibly. *shifty eyes* She's kinda sick. ;D )) *She cocked her head and frowned* Wait. You're not Papa. You're...you're...um...
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:30:34 GMT -5
(( hmph!)) *He nodded. this was better than nothing.* "I'm Enjolras, Bella. Enjolras. I met you two weeks ago."
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Post by Belladonna on Jul 2, 2007 2:32:51 GMT -5
((*hides behind a bench no wait, a BARRICADE!*))
Enjolras. *She nodded* Enjolras. Have you met Papa, Enjolras? He's over there. *She gestured towards and empty spot in the room*
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Post by Enjolras on Jul 2, 2007 2:34:45 GMT -5
((I built the barricades. I can so scale them and come to beat you.))
*He looked at the emty spot to humor her.*
"Yes, Bella, I've met your Papa. He's a very pleasant man."
*He would have to get her a doctor once one logged on later.*
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