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Date Posted: Sat, Oct 08 2005, 12:15am PDT
Author: Aubree
Subject: "I don't need a show, thanks for the offer." She assured him as she gathered the paperwork up and dumped his clothes out on the bed, but looked firmly at him while she stood. "Don't try to change standing on your own. You're going to want to use the bed because you are going to be a little shaky - remember you haven't been up and about for a few days. And we're going to wheel you out of here - hospital policy - but don't worry, you're on your own when we get to your place. Just press the call button when you're ready to go, or if you need a hand." She made her exit yet again to let him get dressed and settled to leave.
In reply to: Cash Grayson 's message, "
It's the blood of a champion, pumpin...
Deep inside my veins, too much pride to be runnin'
I'mma get all I can and even more if I can
"
on Fri, Oct 07 2005, 10:19pm PDT


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  • He waved her off with a growl and a mumbled 'yeah yeah' waiting till the door was shut before he dropped back onto the bed, taking a few calming breaths. All he wanted to do at the moment was break down and throw a temper tantrum like a baby. This wasn't fair. He was the best there was, shit like this didn't happen to the best. It took him a good fifteen minutes - he refused to ask for help - to get himself cleaned up a bit and dressed and back to sitting up in the bed - being straight up gave him a bad sense of vertigo and made him a bit nausuas... (NT) -- Cash, Sat, Oct 08 2005, 12:20am PDT

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