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Date Posted: Tue, Dec 20 2005, 10:29pm PST
Author: Niko
Subject: (His eyes took on a bewildered look.. she looked like she was having a nightmare and he was at a loss for words. He turned to face her totally, his back to the doctor, laying a hand on her shoulder gently, the other to her cheek. His voice was slightly hoarse as he tried to figure out what was going on here.) Skye, baby.. what's going on? (He ran his hand through her hair, eyes searching hers, wanting to fight the battle for her and ease the pain etched into her face.) Who did you tell no? What happened?
In reply to: Niko 's message, "(He was humming a song that had been on the radio on the way to the hospital even when they had been settled into a consultation room. The nurse had come in and taken Skye's weight, blood preasure, temp and other readings and then left the two of them to wait for the doctor. He had started to get bored and that damn song was stuck in his head, so after a few seconds silence.. he started humming. He looked the picture of calm and cool, in faded jeans and a black wool sweater, his hair a few weeks past due for a trim and a few days worth of growth shadowing his face. He tapped his left hand on his knee as he hummed, getting into the song, his eyes wandering the room and the many instruments and diagrams.)" on Tue, Dec 20 2005, 9:03pm PST


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  • She shook her head, drawing her gown closer around herself as she tried to stop the tears that were threatening. The doctor who was in there stepped out, calling to someone before he came back in with the agency's official doctor. He was always alerted when an agent came in for anything, just to be on the safe side, and when he heard about this appointment he had made sure to be here. Clearing his throat, he nodded to Niko. "Mr. Marita, long time no see." He stated softly before he looked towards Skye. "Angelhawk, why don't you get dressed and then we'll talk a little more about all this, shall we?" (NT) -- Skye/Doc, Tue, Dec 20 2005, 10:58pm PST

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