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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 0:11:04 GMT -5
Cole washed away his... pissedness in the cold water. When he got out he heard sobs... "No way..." Wrapping a towel around his waist he walked to where the girls cell was. "And I hought you were a tough girl." he smiled leaning against the cells front wall.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 0:14:28 GMT -5
Her sobs came to an arrupt halt, not even breathing for a second. She tried to decide wheter to ignore him, or confront him, and figured neither was a good option. Andra rolled over, blue eyes staring out at him from underneath the blankets.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 0:20:21 GMT -5
Cole smirked. "I can't let you go and risk the police finding me, sorry." he looked her up and down even though he couldn't see her, and shifted, flinching slightly as a cut streached. "You know, I don't even know your name."
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 0:23:56 GMT -5
"And I don't know yours.." Andra's reply came sharply back. Still covered by the blanket, she cringed inwardly at his stare, and averted her eyes. Sighing, she sat up, pulling the blanket around her body, her blonde hair sliding into view. It was mused now, because of the scuffle and laying down.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 0:30:58 GMT -5
"Call me Slater. Now are you gonna tell me yours or shall I dub you Sugar?" he asked crossing his arms. His towel was getting heavy with all the moisture it was soaking up.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 12:36:03 GMT -5
Andra's gaze flickered nervously to the towel, just knowing any second it was going to slip off. Looking now at Slator's face she grimaced. "Don't ever call me Sugar." She retorted pointedly. "My name is Andra." Folding her legs under her, she looked at the slutty clothes that Slator had thrown in at her, and scowled. "I am so totally not wearing those."
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 23:17:49 GMT -5
"Its all you've got til I can find more." He hissed. "See you in the morning, Andra." He gave a dismisive wave and walked out the towel slipping dangerously low before he was out of her view.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 23:21:10 GMT -5
Glaring at him, she pulled her bag onto the bed, digging through it, she found her slippers, and for the next few hours she stared at them, before finally drifting off to sleep. Her head tipped down onto her chest, her slippers slidding slowly out of her hands onto the bed.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 23:32:39 GMT -5
Cole spent the night figuring out what to do with the girl. What she needed was a good night of fucking. Cole, however, was not one to comit rape - which is precicly what he would have to do to get her to sleep with him. He fell into a restless sleep.
~*~morning~*~
Cole woke to a banging on the door. He opened it to find one of his gang who informed him that there was a spar three blocks from here. Grudgingly, Cole nodded before dressing. "I'm going out, He said shortlly to the girl, dumping a box of cereal in the cell. "Sorry I have no milk." With that he left.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 23:35:58 GMT -5
Rudely awakened, Andra rubbed her eyes, trying to wake herself up. Deciding agianst it, Andra pushed her slippers back into her bag, and her bag onto the floor. The slippers fell out of the bag, tumbling over by the cereal box. Sighing, she decided not to get up and get them, instead she turned on the bed, laying back down facing the wall and fell back to sleep.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 23:43:07 GMT -5
The fight was over shortly. As usual Cole had trouble finding someone who would fight him - he was widely known and most tended to stay away from him. However one slipery little runt managed to get his blade into Cole's side - resulting in the kid getting his head smashed in. He staggered back home. With lastnights spar, then this mornings he was losing blood and not having enough time to regain it. He attempted to stop the bleeding before he went to check on the girl. "You alive?"
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 23:45:02 GMT -5
"No." Andra said from underneath the covers. Her voice sounded tired. "I refuse to live." Covering her head, she took a deep breath and let it out. "I refuse to be here too." Her last sentance was slurred and muffled by the blanket.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 23:50:36 GMT -5
Cole simply stared at her. "I'd gladly play my horse is bigger than yours but I really don't feel like it right now." He felt woozy from blood loss and turned from her before saying in an uneasy voice. "Amuse yourself for a while..." he stumbled to the door. "I'm gonna... sleep..."
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Post by Super Awesome on Jan 21, 2007 23:53:25 GMT -5
Andra bolted up, staring after him. "You shouldn't really sleep after blood loss! Especially sense your still bleeding!" She called out to him. Gasping, her hand flew to her mouth. "Dammit." Why did she care? God, her mind was going psyco on her!! Muttering to herself, she covered herself agian with the blanket, avoiding Slator's gaze.
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Post by BlackRose on Jan 21, 2007 23:55:46 GMT -5
He gleared at her. "How the hell did you know I was bleeding?" he hissed. The cut was clotting - slowly.
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