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Post by Isa on Feb 3, 2009 1:12:28 GMT -5
"That's right" she held up the papers as she finished replacing the bandages "you have an appointment in a couple weeks with Dr. Peirce, if you can make it, if not I packed a couple bandages in with your pain pills."
She laughed "I'm sure if you hung around the opium den you could sell these, they're pretty powerful stuff." She handed him his clothes "get dressed and stop by the nurses station for check out" and she was gone."
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Post by László on Feb 3, 2009 1:16:32 GMT -5
He shook his head at the comment about the pills. He'd keep them, but for other occasions...you never knew when someone might get it into their head to be rough with him again. He wouldn't make the appointment--he couldn't afford paying for it. He re-dressed, going slowly with his shirt and coat as moving those muscles affected his neck. It was going to be a bit tough-going for a while, with this. That done, he headed to the nurses' station as told, and was soon gone .
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