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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 29, 2009 13:47:43 GMT -8
Myra sighed and let it go for now. Since there was no doubt he would be stubborn about it. She allowed him to clean out the wound not really thinking about anything. Although she was concentrating on keeping consciousness. "Thanks..." She murmured simply.
((Hm... I was thinking I could make her pass out. Just for a minute or two. XD What do you think?))
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Post by Platinum on Jun 29, 2009 14:01:00 GMT -8
((Sure. XD))
Kiyoshi mumbled something that sounded like a 'your welcome' as he continued to clean out the bite mark. "Does it still hurt?" He asked her.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 29, 2009 14:15:35 GMT -8
"Not really..." Myra murmured looking down at the floor. She was really having trouble staying awake. Or at least not passing out. Unfortunately, no matter how much she pushed it away, she lost consciousness. Literally a black out for her.She fell to the side just lying there.
((That was a bad passing out post. XD But I've never done that before! *snickers* It's kinda funny to imagine though...))
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Post by Platinum on Jun 29, 2009 14:59:45 GMT -8
Kiyoshi blinked. Oh my G*d. She just passed out. He didn't know what to do, so for a moment he just starred at her. But then his breain started working. He gently picked her up and carried her to her room and set her on her bed. He sat on the edge of it, watching her closely.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 29, 2009 15:24:33 GMT -8
Myra rolled over and opened her eyes turning and sitting up. A little to fast giving her head another headache. She put one hand over her eyes as though to support her head. It actually helped a little bit. Then she realized she was in her bedroom. She concluded that Kiyoshi must have moved her. "Thanks." She murmured voice slightly off. The girl put her hand down and slid over to sit by Kiyoshi. "I thought I could hold off on passing out..." She said with a quiet laugh.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 29, 2009 15:39:45 GMT -8
"You startled me." Kiyoshi told her blankly, before leaning over her and pressing the cloth back to her neck. "Does it still hurt?" He asked her again.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 29, 2009 16:17:22 GMT -8
"No. I'm fine." Myra replied softly. She took the cloth and held it to the bite herself. Looking at him she leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you." She murmured before just leaning her forehead against his shoulder.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 29, 2009 16:32:53 GMT -8
"I love you too." Kiyoshi murmured to her, running his hands through her honey blonde hair, looking strait ahead. He kissed the tip of her head gently. "You tired?" He asked.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 29, 2009 17:01:06 GMT -8
"Not really. I just have a head ache." Myra replied, leaning back to look at him. She looked at him for a moment. The girl pulled her legs up under her so she was sitting back on them and looked down off to the side at nothing in particular.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 29, 2009 17:35:29 GMT -8
"I'll get you something for it." Kiyoshi murmured, leaving her bed for a moment to grab some medicine for headaches and a bottle of water. He returned quickly, handing the items to her.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 29, 2009 18:05:56 GMT -8
Myra nodded slightly. "Thank you." She said taking the pills and water from him. The girl took a sip o f the water before taking the pills. She swallowed and took another drink of water. Standing up so that she was standing in front of him she looked up at him. She figured she would see if she could talk about the drugs tomorrow, if he was in a better mood. For now she put her arms around him giving him a hug, she would worry tomorrow.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 30, 2009 3:42:53 GMT -8
Kiyoshi returned the hug with out saying a word. He held the girl close to him, resting his head gently ontop of hers.
((blah. It's too early for meh...))
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 30, 2009 6:42:17 GMT -8
"Guess I should go clean up the blood." Myra commented turning her head to look up at Kiyoshi. She stepped back a bit and smiled slightly at him before turning to go back in the kitchen.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 30, 2009 6:49:06 GMT -8
Kiyoshi nodded. "Yeah." He said, following after her, grabbing a towel on his way to the kitchen.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 30, 2009 10:10:02 GMT -8
Myra frowned. She hated cleaning up blood. It was like cleaning up a crime scene or something. At least she wasn't one of those people that couldn't stand blood. Noticing that Kiyoshi had grabbed a towel she took that from him to clean up the blood that had been spit on the floor, this included the venom. She crouched down to look around a bit, and was glad that there really wasn't to much of a mess. At least it had been in the kitchen. How would she have explained a blood stain on the carpet to her landlord?
"Well at least it's on linoleum." She decided to comment because she didn't like the quiet atmosphere.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 30, 2009 11:02:10 GMT -8
Kiyoshi nodded. "How would we explain a blood stain on the floor?" He asked with a smirk, before getting some bleach and pouring it over the spot to get rid of the smell of the blood.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 30, 2009 11:18:04 GMT -8
"Specially one that big. The landlord would start to wonder." Myra replied thoughtfully before cleaning up the rest of the blood and setting the towel off to the side. It was odd to think that she was cleaning up her own blood. But she still returned Kiyoshi's smirk.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 30, 2009 11:50:03 GMT -8
Kiyoshi left for a moment, then returned with another towel. He began to mop up the blood on the floor as well. The venom was a bit more like cleaning up spilled oil.
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Post by LoneWolf on Jun 30, 2009 12:18:36 GMT -8
Myra looked over at the wall to make sure it was clean before her gaze rested on Kiyoshi. She glanced away glad that they were almost done. The girl wiped up some more of the venom and made a face. "It's oily." She mumbled.
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Post by Platinum on Jun 30, 2009 15:23:55 GMT -8
Kiyoshi made a face. "It's revolting." He muttered bitterly.
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