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Post by Alliana Porter on Jul 6, 2010 15:01:50 GMT -5
"You're mean." she teased back, giving him a playful shove. "Although I'd ratha deal with you than a terrorist anyday." she grinned, relaxing back into the corner of the couch. Alliana smiled again, genuinely this time. "I'm feeling better. It aches, but nothing a hot shower and a long sleep won't fix. You?"
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Post by Luke Martin on Jul 6, 2010 15:57:56 GMT -5
"Good to know," Luke said with a grin, "the terrorist isn't nearly as funny as me." He shifted a bit in his seat, relaxing into the couch. "Same. This conversation is distracting me from the pain nicely." Maybe the painkillers were also kicking in again. They were strong, it was like he'd had several beers and a couple of shots or something. "I think the painkillers might be working too."
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Post by Alliana Porter on Jul 6, 2010 16:18:17 GMT -5
Alliana was surprised at how incredibly comfortable she was with him, well that and more nervous than she knew what to do with. Anna aside, she felt like she could open up like a book to him, well save the shattered past and secret she would have to eventually spill. Now was not the time.
"Jessica didn't give me any, but it's more of a just a dull ache now anyway." She shrugged, clenching her jaw at the pull of the muscle. It probably didn't hurt as much as his, but it still wasn't fun. "Most of it is numbed out now anyway."
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Post by Luke Martin on Jul 7, 2010 3:49:16 GMT -5
Luke nodded in response to what she'd said, "that's good." He struggled not to slur his words. "Wow," he said, his eyes drooping, "I thought these things weren't working. Apparently now they want to knock me out." Now it felt like he'd been hit by a tranquiliser dart.
"I feel like an old man," he said, "falling asleep at 6 in the evening." An old man with a gun shot wound in his leg. He wanted to stay awake, but most of him wanted to sleep. If he fell asleep on Alliana now, she'd probably find him still sitting here at noon the next day drooling or something.
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Post by Alliana Porter on Jul 7, 2010 15:38:48 GMT -5
Alliana ran a hand though her dark curls, tussling them lightly along her shoulders. Suddenly she had to suppress her own yawn. "No... No I totally understand what you mean."
She slow eased herself up off the couch and reached a hand up to help Luke. "Well....uh I guess I should head back, try to get some rest." She rose a slow gaze to meet him and cracked a small smile. Unexpectedly, she pushed up on her toes and kissed his cheek lightly. "Goodnight Luke."
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Post by Luke Martin on Jul 7, 2010 16:36:32 GMT -5
Luke groaned as he was pulled to his feet, pulling a face as the pain in his leg returned. He quickly took his weight off it, standing sort of lop sided. It was then that he felt Alliana's lips brush against his cheek. A grin crossed his face as he said, "night Ally." Giving her one last smile, he limped off towards his room to get some well earned rest.
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Post by Alliana Porter on Jul 8, 2010 1:12:43 GMT -5
(CLOSED)
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