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Date Posted: Mon, Mar 06 2006, 11:55pm PST
Author: Nick
Subject: He nodded a little at that, running a hand over his stomach absently before he shifted a little in the bed. "I am kinda hungry...are my parents here?" He had been thinking about his father a lot since the accident, he hadn't been able to communicate with his old man but he did see the way his father looked so guilty and he wanted to assure him that he shouldn't be laying the blame on his own doorstep. Nick had made the decisions he had on his own and wouldn't let anyone else take the blame, especially not Karlie and not his father either. His mind was already working through all the things he wanted to do, he was just excited to feel like he had his life back.
In reply to: Karlie 's message, "
Baby, if you can hear me... we need you..
"
on Sun, Mar 05 2006, 10:52pm PST


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  • (She shook her head, though she was smiling softly at him.) They went home early this morning, the doctors were going to call them when you got out of surgery. I am sure they are on their way here. (She got to her feet and ran a hand over his hair as though reassuring both of them that everything was okay before looking towards the door.) I am going to go talk to them for a moment, I will be back. (She leaned down to press a kiss to his lips before walking out of the room to find the doctors.) (NT) -- Karlie, Mon, Mar 06 2006, 11:57pm PST

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