Arianna Barrial
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Post by Arianna Barrial on Apr 19, 2018 19:59:55 GMT -8
Work in silence she did.
At least, until after Avice spoke.
"Because we need some sort of purpose in life, even if it's one we carve out, ourselves." She sighed. "Or carve out of others, I suppose."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 20, 2018 12:10:36 GMT -8
"You'd have to tell me what you fight and strive for. That's a question with a million different answers."
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 20, 2018 22:39:48 GMT -8
"Aye of course." she eyed him. "What is yours then?"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2018 15:18:09 GMT -8
"Personal".
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 22, 2018 12:05:08 GMT -8
Avice let out a heavy defeated sigh. She really cant crack him. He was closed off and stand off she wondered a lot about him as her partner and him blocking her only made her want to pry more. Still obviously not the time or place for that.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 22, 2018 15:06:48 GMT -8
It wasn't the time or place. That was very true. He'd glance back over to the Doctor with a frown.
"Almost finished?"
He'd been here for what felt like ages.
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Arianna Barrial
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Post by Arianna Barrial on Apr 23, 2018 12:05:16 GMT -8
Poor impatient man.
Eric would, however, note that Arianna was tying off the last suture before reaching over to cut the line with a small pair of scissors.
"That part. I'm going to clean your other wounds, but that will be quick in comparison."
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 24, 2018 4:01:12 GMT -8
Some thing popped in her mind and she tapped her head with her fingers.
"Aah shitte..." she exclaimed in a lower voice. "A bloke asked to join our squad...the one that followed us through the scorpion case. I told him since yar the face of us that I'd ask yee."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 25, 2018 19:17:40 GMT -8
He'd nod to Arianna.
"Thank you for your time Doctor."
He'd say before glancing back to Avice. He remembered the boy, both from their spar, the group fight, and the mission in question.
"I see. Well, I would not be offended should you wish to go form a squad with him."
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Arianna Barrial
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Post by Arianna Barrial on Apr 25, 2018 19:49:55 GMT -8
Away she would go! Gauze pads and cleaning antiseptic, and then a layer of healing salve for each cut and wound were had.
True to her word, this was going apace.
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 27, 2018 16:44:26 GMT -8
"Not what I mean..." she shook her head. " if I 'ad to make a choice I think it be wiser to stay with ya. But 'im spoke about bein' a third one with us."
She looked to the doctor. "Being honest those are some good lookin' stitches. Dont get that kind of steady 'and from the parts I used to linger."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 28, 2018 18:37:52 GMT -8
"To be honest I am unsure if our partnership will work out. I question our compatibility."
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 28, 2018 20:43:48 GMT -8
His words smacked her and she could not have twisted her head fast enough to stare at him dead in the face. She'd usually think better about causing a scene but...
"You.." she leaned forward her crutch catching the door frame and she almost let gravity take her to them floor but with her cape unfolding from beneath her curls she caught herself. Hovering before him for a moment before touching back down again.
"Do ya actually know what I've risked not to 'old ya back? I've ne'er been a team playar but by the beard of Poseidon I've given it my all!" she shook her head and exhaled a frustrated noise. "Bah! but of course I can 'ardly trust ya I know nothin' 'bout ya... This be a two way street or I have no clue if ya truly have my back as much as I covered yours the day I lost these damn limbs!... Ya really are a fuckin' cock." maybe it hurt her more than she expected but she was given the tools and she conquered herself and others to get back to this point.
She assumed he wouldn't care she'd honestly feel better if he was offended. If he lashed out and attacked her she'd be surprised and it would make her fucking day.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 28, 2018 20:48:57 GMT -8
He'd glance over at her as she unloaded on him. It seemed that he had struck a nerve, surprising honestly. They were hardly close. A two-way street, but one that neither had bothered to venture down. He knew nearly as little about her as she did of him. When it came to her past he didn't care. It had never mattered to him where someone came from, what mattered was where they were willing to go and how they got there. Judge a person by who they chose to be in the present, not who they were in the past.
He'd let out a small, annoyed sigh, his eyes shifting over to the crowded infirmary and the doctor. This was a horrible place to be making a scene. So many injured, so many newly dead, and doctors at the edge. And here she was throwing a fit.
"Is this really the place you want to do this conversation?"
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Post by Avice Locke on Apr 28, 2018 21:06:28 GMT -8
"Do yar want to dump me off in some random place away from the place... Hm?" she turned and crutched back to the door her steps her harsh and anger exuded the aura from her while his was hardly phased. Did not help her mood but she did turn the volume down a notch or two from her tone while the initial burst would be over. "Aye... Swell idea!"
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