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Post by Jude Dorrian on Dec 30, 2007 19:25:34 GMT
Now she was blaming him for this? Oh, hell no. "The only reason he's reacting like this is because you're forcing it on him!" Jude spat, stepping around the sick. "He'd be fine if you had a better method or something, instead of just injecting him- and I ain't-" he picked up the melted glob that was the needle, and crushed it, "- fixing that needle." Was he being stupid? Probably. But he didn't care. Will was the Head of the Carers- but Steve was Jude's friend. And seeing his friend like this was driving him insane. He kept thinking that if Will just left him alone, and let him relax, he'd be okay. He'd be okay, for chrissake...
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 30, 2007 19:36:39 GMT
"I am not forcing anything on him," Will spat back, "And can' you see or are you that blind?! He hasn't taken his medication and if I leave him alone he will deteriorate even more than he has! So why won't you just let me do my job and help people and if you don't want to help me help him then you can clear off now!" she was now emitting a hell of a lot of heat. Her voice was steady but had a lot of venom in it as she said this. "It's up to you to decide, you either help or get out of here now?!" Will glared further.
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Post by Jude Dorrian on Dec 30, 2007 19:47:07 GMT
Jude's fists curled into balls. Help her? The thought made him sick. "I'm not leaving," he said stiffly. "But there's no way in hell I'm helping you." But he couldn't leave... ... but he had to, goddamit! "Will, leave him be, and I'll stay with him," Jude tried again, his voice one of forced calm, but he knew it wasn't getting him anywhere. "You're not helping him- you're not, you're just upsetting him!"
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 30, 2007 19:52:52 GMT
Will had lost hatever paiticence she ahd left for Jude. "Fine if you won't help me, you can get out otherwise I will have someone throw you out. Cause' there is now way in hell I am going to let you insult me. I'm trying to do my job and if that means making him doing something he doesn't want to do to help him then I will but you staying here has no chance of helping him at all," Will stepped up close to him. She may have been small but her look could get through to people. "I'm giving you one more chance Jude, help, leave by your own will or be thrown out, I would chose wisely," Will kept her voice low and in a you're-treadin-on-very-dangerous-waters tone. Her stare was cold and hard.
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Post by Jude Dorrian on Dec 30, 2007 19:54:50 GMT
She was aiming to be about as scary as Maddox on crack right now, but he really, really didn't care how she threatened him. His gaze didn't falter as he met her's. "I told you already- I ain't leaving and I ain't helping y'all." And he signed his death warrant with a flourish...
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 30, 2007 20:06:37 GMT
"Fine," she knew she had scared him a bit, "Simon, Paul, could you kindly take Jude out of here and on your way back get me another needle of Steve's medication," she aske politely. "Sure thing Will," Simon came over with Paul and stood in front of Jude while Will tended to Steve who had gone unconcious. "Time to move Jude," Paul said gently but firmly. Jude didn't budge so they had to force him out and on the way Will thouhgt she saw Jude give her a nasty look. "Well it was your own fault I gave you the choice," she muttered to herself. "Here you go Will," "Thanks Simon," Will took the needle from him and injected it into Steve's arm. "Need any help?" Simon asked. "No, I'll be fine thanks but would you mind going and get me some restraints, I have a feeling Steve's not going to be very welcoming when he wakes up," Will said giving a worried glance towards him. "Sure,"
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Post by Jude Dorrian on Dec 30, 2007 20:12:14 GMT
Paul dumped Jude unceremoniously just outside the Hospital Wing; ignoring Jude's loud and colorful protests. This guy was about as thick as ten planks with biceps to rival Jack's, and if he was honest, Jude didn't understand what the hell he was doing in the Carers. But this guy seemed to relish it. "And don't try and come back in-" the guy hissed, before slamming the door in Jude's face. Jude got up dully, staring up at the Hospital Wing, and wondering if he should try and break in by force. But- he realized- he knew he wouldn't really be able to without getting squished. "Well, then," Jude said loudly and angrily- 'cause he was pissed off, he had every right to be. "At least my fly ain't undone!" God he loved his powers... Still muttering darkly, Jude turned and slid down the wall onto the ground, waiting for Steve... He'd wait all day if he had to.
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