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Post by Takatora Kureshima on Apr 3, 2014 21:06:53 GMT -6
He leaned against the seat and put pressure on his wounded side.
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Post by James Harper and Demi DeMarco on Apr 4, 2014 9:12:35 GMT -6
Mia watched.
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Post by Takatora Kureshima on Apr 4, 2014 9:23:24 GMT -6
"Go," he told his driver. The car left, heading back to Takatora's home.
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Post by Sigurd Squadron on Apr 4, 2014 10:26:55 GMT -6
Mia sat quietly in the car, wondering what the plan was.
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Post by Takatora Kureshima on Apr 4, 2014 11:03:30 GMT -6
Upon arrival Takatora opened his door and made it to his kitchen. He sat down and pulled his jacket and shirt off to see the extent of his injuries. He had a deep gash in his side and was covered in cuts.
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Post by Sigurd Squadron on Apr 4, 2014 13:19:20 GMT -6
Mia stood there, not having any idea what to do or how to help (or if she even wanted to).
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Post by Takatora Kureshima on Apr 4, 2014 14:02:38 GMT -6
"I can't get at the side wound," he told her, "I need you to do that."
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