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Post by Jack Trove on Jan 3, 2008 17:03:29 GMT
"You know," Jack grinned awkwardly. "It was pretty average for me until you got stabbed..." he trailed off, "I'm sorry, though. About Jessen."
Sorry he hadn't spotted the prick for what he was before and hadn't been able to prevent this.
"I am."
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Post by Will Wright on Jan 3, 2008 17:09:34 GMT
"Sorry for what? It wasn't your fault. He was a lousy boyfriend anyway...like a rebound..only not," Will got caught up in her thoughts again, " Jack seriously, it's not your fault and you have absoulutley nothing to be sorry for, I don't blame anyone but him,"
She didn't.
She didn't even see it, though now that she thought about the premonition she had had about him stabbing someone came to mind.
"I saw him do that, before it happened, like christmas eve I had a premonition about him stabbing someone, but I didn't see the person he had stabbed and I thought it had been in the past, but it was me. It's strange," Will looked at Jack.
"Come give me a hug," she put out her arms.
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Post by Jack Trove on Jan 3, 2008 17:23:57 GMT
"Um, sure..." Jack embraced her briefly; reminding strongly of the fragile, breakable frame of his mother. He let go quickly unnerved, and leaned back again in his chair.
Another ominous creak.
"Have you been awake a lot?" he asked her quietly.
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Post by Will Wright on Jan 3, 2008 17:29:28 GMT
"No, well not that I remember, I think they had me under sedation but I'm not entirely sure," Will eyes, were slowly returning to normal. Jack was coming back into view properly.
"Nothing like being in a long sleep to amke you even more tired," Will yawned.
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Post by Jack Trove on Jan 3, 2008 17:30:33 GMT
Jack grinned, thinking happily of his many Sunday lie-ins. "Amen."
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Post by Will Wright on Jan 3, 2008 17:39:34 GMT
"Haha, yeah," Will smiled back, "All those days I used to bound into...never mind, I just don't want to be in here for much longer,"
Will turned onto her side facing Jack and pulled her covers around her more.
"God, why do bad things keep happening around here?"
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Post by Jack Trove on Jan 3, 2008 17:41:28 GMT
Jack just shrugged. He didn't like questions like that. He didn't like 'whys'.
Maybe she needed an answer.
"I guess we're in a war, is all," Jack said eventually.
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Post by Will Wright on Jan 3, 2008 17:50:35 GMT
Will snorted. Wars.
World Wars, people fighting over stupid things and using religion as an excuse.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Will sighed.
"Jack, thank you,"
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Post by Jack Trove on Jan 3, 2008 18:15:28 GMT
"Um, ok, sure," Jack frowned. "Any time."
He wasn't overly sure what he'd done though. Getting up and stretching, he took another glance up and down the Ward. So Olivia really wasn't there. And Nurse Gornray was eyeing him beadily. He supposed it was getting a bit late...
"I should go."
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Post by Will Wright on Jan 3, 2008 18:36:39 GMT
"Ok, night," Will yawned and she drifted of instantly.
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