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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 15:48:09 GMT
Mary panted as she removed the memory from her Driver, and she walked back toward Nago. "Nago, I'm sorry..." she said, kneeling down toward him.
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 15:49:28 GMT
"We still have the normal Driver," he muttered, "But that the Dopant got Brave Infinity...that worries me..."
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 15:50:33 GMT
"I'm sorry?" Mary ask. Her hearing was still affected pretty badly. "I didn't catch all that..."
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 15:51:40 GMT
He got up and put his arm around her, "I'll tell you later," he said, heading back towards the front of the house with her.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 15:56:36 GMT
Mary walked with him back to the house.
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 15:57:11 GMT
He looked at all of the glass on the ground and sighed, "I'll be to bed soon," he said, "I'm going to clean a bit."
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 16:00:49 GMT
Mary nodded in response. "I'll help..." she said.
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 16:02:20 GMT
Hikaru came out of his room, "We lost the belts," he said, tossing Nago their old Double Driver. They had that, at least.
Nago went to find bags to clean the glass, and to find something to cover the windows with.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 16:09:20 GMT
Mary tried walking around, but unable to hear much, she stepped on some glass, and she winced in pain.
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 16:11:12 GMT
Nago came back and gave the bags to Hikaru, hurrying to Mary and lifting her into his arms, "Come on," he said, taking her to the bathroom to get the first aid kit.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 16:14:30 GMT
"Sorry..." she apologized again. "I think that Dopant got to me more that I thought."
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 16:17:24 GMT
"Don't worry about the Dopant," he told her, setting her down and finding the kit. He sat down and lifted her foot onto his lap so he could look at where she stepped on the glass. At least there was none in the foot.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 16:23:53 GMT
"I mean it probably messed with my hearing when I tried to defeat it."
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Mar 23, 2012 16:24:54 GMT
He took our peroxide and a towel to catch the liquid, "This might sting," he said, pouring some, "I'm sure you'll be fine," he tried to assure her.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Mar 23, 2012 16:30:48 GMT
Mary gritted her teeth, but nodded.
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