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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 22, 2010 15:44:39 GMT
Suzie gestured at the pills.
"So what did she say, are you gonna be okay?" She asked.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 22, 2010 22:14:54 GMT
"It's broken, obviously, but not too bad. A few weeks. Two pills a day." He said, "I can't really go to my art classes now, since I'm right handed. It's also not like I have my Sabre Driver anymore..." He swallowed hard, "Class is the only problem at the moment with my arm, then."
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 23, 2010 22:19:12 GMT
"Well that ... certainly sucks," Suzie said, unsure of what to say.
She looked a bit awkward and then handed him a slice of bacon.
"Will this cheer you up?"
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 24, 2010 3:00:23 GMT
"No, thanks." He said, turning it down, "I'm...going to go and shower, and then...I don't know."
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 26, 2010 1:00:38 GMT
Suzie looked awkward for a second and then put down her plate and hugged Marcel.
"Is there anyway I can help? at all?" She asked.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 26, 2010 3:39:11 GMT
"No...there isn't. If I think of anything...I'll let you know." He waited for her to finish hugging him so he could go. He didn't want to complicate her life with his problems, no matter how involved she was in the entire ordeal of being a Rider.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 26, 2010 20:46:00 GMT
Suzie let go and took her plate. "Cool, cool ... I'll ... I'll wait through there,"
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 26, 2010 21:26:56 GMT
He nodded and got up. He walked into the bathroom and threw his clothes aside to shower, taking care of his sling, lost in his thoughts under the streaming water.
What could he do anymore? What point did he have anymore?
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 27, 2010 12:38:01 GMT
Suzie paused, she didn't feel hungry anymore and was just sitting there feeling sorry for herself.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 27, 2010 16:15:58 GMT
Marcel managed to dress himself, despite his arm, and came into the sitting room, "I'm going out." He said, looking at the clock.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 28, 2010 16:06:16 GMT
"Going where?" Suzie asked "Girlfriend? Boyfriend? Stalking a celebrity over the internet?"
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 28, 2010 17:06:16 GMT
"I have no one." He said, "So no, not meeting for a date, or anything. I'm going to Mass. You're welcome to join me, if you want."
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 28, 2010 20:31:14 GMT
"You're ..." Suzie stopped, which were the ones who went to mass? Catholics? Or was it Protestants? Maybe it wasn't even Christians? Muslims? Jews? Sikhs? Why did she spend all her time in RE classes sleeping!!? "... Religious?"
"Um ... no, no thanks I'm alright," She smiled.
[OOC: I have an idea for this ...]
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 28, 2010 21:16:09 GMT
(OOC: Sounds good)
"Ok then. I'll be back in about an hour." Marcel said, walking out.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 28, 2010 22:47:23 GMT
"Kay, see you in an hour," Suzie said with a small wave.
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She hadn't eaten in days! At least not properly, the occasional rat or pigeon, the last decent meal she'd had was weeks ago. She moaned in agony as she slumped down against the wall holding her stomach. Maria sniffed and began sobbing when she heard something from inside the building her back was against.
... It was a church.
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