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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 18:57:53 GMT -6
A few days after the incident with Banchew, Nichol lay in the hospital bed, nearly fully recovered. His burns had healed, but his muscles were still quite sore, and he couldn't move very well.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 19:03:28 GMT -6
Roxanne was asleep in the chair in the room. She'd barely left Nichol's side ever since he was admitted to the hospital.
Annabelle quietly admitted herself, noting the sleeping woman on the chair and moving towards Nichol.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 19:06:36 GMT -6
Nichol groaned as he turned his head to face Annabelle. "How's your shoulder?"
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 19:07:40 GMT -6
She looked down at the sling her arm sat in. "Getting better. I can't quite fight yet, but getting there."
Roxanne shifted slightly, mumbling unintelligibly.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 19:20:20 GMT -6
Nichol forced himself to sit up, grunting just a bit. "That's good, at least."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 19:22:55 GMT -6
Roxanne woke up right then, looking up. "Jesus, Nichol, don't try and sit up." She said, rising and moving to his side, not noticing Annabelle.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 19:54:40 GMT -6
"I'm fine Roxy. Well, mostly. I'm just a tad sore, is all. I could run a marathon. I might fall over a few times, but I could still run it." He laughed, coughing a bit.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 20:10:11 GMT -6
"No, you could not." Roxanne said, finally noticing Annabelle. "How's the shoulder?"
"Healing."
"That's good. It's certain better than Nichol's doing." Roxy said.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 20:16:14 GMT -6
"I can't afford to lay in this bed any more. I've got a show coming up, and I need to practice after that incident to make sure I didn't chip my edge."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 20:17:14 GMT -6
"I'm talking with the necessary people to cancel it. You need to rest and recover." Roxanne said.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 20:19:29 GMT -6
Nichol sighed, defeated. "Fine, fine. But can you at least get a wheelchair and roll me outside for a bit? I need some air."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 20:21:10 GMT -6
"Sure." Roxy said, walking out. She poked her head back in and looked at Annabelle. "Make sure he doesn't go anywhere."
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 20:23:16 GMT -6
As soon as Roxy was out of earshot, Nichol swung his legs over the side of the bed, forcing himself to stand and stretch, before falling over onto his knees with a thud.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 4, 2013 20:24:27 GMT -6
"I'm taking those orders to heart, by the way. You are in no condition to walk anywhere." Annabelle said, grabbing him by the shoulder with her one good arm.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 4, 2013 20:25:28 GMT -6
"Geez, I'm a lucky man to have two lovely ladies so concerned about me." He laughed, before cringing in pain.
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