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Post by vamperious on Aug 25, 2010 22:10:32 GMT -5
When she got down stairs he had toast and bacon cooked and was working on eggs. He smiled at himself for being a good cook. He enjoyed being helpful," Hey-breakfast is almost ready-how about you get the drinks?" He offered her a task to keep her busy.
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Post by squirrel on Aug 26, 2010 5:14:01 GMT -5
She nodded her head and went to the fridge, she look inside and couldn't decided what to get. Milk or orange juice. She sat there staring at them for awhile and decided that milk was a better choice so she got two glasses and filled them. Then she walked into the dinning room to set the glasses down, she wasn't sure if that was where they would be eating or not but she figured Joan would tell her after he was done getting everything ready.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 26, 2010 10:45:02 GMT -5
He watched her put the cups in the other dinning room and decided they were going to eat int here today. "Already- Chow time..." He said with a humorous voice to cheer her up a bit- she had shuffled into the kitchen so he thought she was a bit down. He brought the plates into the little dinning room and put one at her stop an then his own, smiling at the glasses of milk. Siting down he smiled, he loved having company at food time, like their lunch they used to have. Then his mind gave a tick and school came into his head. He hadn't been going to school. But then again either had Adrien. His neighborhood said he had been sent back to the institution so that was fine-he wouldn't ever go willingly so It was a good excuse. For Adrien He didn't think they would have blamed her for leaving-poor thing. But she tried to shove that out of his mind as he started to eat his toast.
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Post by squirrel on Aug 27, 2010 21:54:03 GMT -5
Adrian took a seat and started to eat her food, she was still brooding over the nightmare last night. She was trying not to think about it but it was hard for her head to shut off with stuff like that. She was too worried about the situation and it was still going to be a little bit till they could go get the passports and money from her friend. And that was going to be very risky for her to leave the house but to get away from her father she was going to risk it. She was sure that he father had already put out a PB or Amber alert for her so it was going to be hard. "So...I was thinking that...if we are going to be able to run away I need to change somethings about my appearance otherwise the Amber alert or PB that my father must have called in already might hinder us running away"
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Post by vamperious on Aug 27, 2010 23:14:23 GMT -5
He nodded, his face almost solom," I agree-what did you have in mind?" He said with an almost pitiful look on his face as he looked at her face and her hair. He loved the way she looked but she was right- but he he has an episode then he might not remember who she was- he didn't want that so he hoped he had enough medication to last before he could get his hands on more. He wondered if she was going to make him change his as well- he didn't care but to change hers was a crime-he loved her hair-it reminded him of his mother- he loved his mother above everything, but if it helped save her-he would agree to anything.
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Post by squirrel on Aug 28, 2010 3:05:33 GMT -5
She thought about it and realized that she hadn't really thought on what she should change but it didn't seem that hard "I don't know, maybe a darker hair color...or maybe lighter...I've thought about putting red in my hair at one point and then maybe a new hair cut. Something that has...oh I don't know a little more something to it" she said and took a couple bites of her food getting excited about doing this change. Something she could control for once "Maybe contacts or something for a different eye color... but not forever. Just for a little bit and then I would change it back" she said but she wasn't even sure on that. Maybe she would like her new look too much and her looks now reminded her of only pain and fear and she hated those feelings.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 28, 2010 3:30:22 GMT -5
A small smile- thought it seemed misplaced spread on his lips weakly," I'd like it if you would turn it back after this...I-I rather like it as it is..." He said as he got up form his place taking his plate in and simply placed it on the counter. He crossed through the sun room and out side. He felt weird about being in the house at the moment he had to get out-he didn't think his mind could handle it-so he obliged. He sat out side on the ground simply staring at the glass pane that lead to his parent's old room, his eyes ghostly-as his complex-as though he has seen a ghost. He was silent and didn't move more a long while...
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Post by squirrel on Aug 28, 2010 4:07:27 GMT -5
She nodded her head absentminded and then watched him get up at leave. "I wonder if i upset him" she didn't know what do to, she had barely touched her food and he seemed done with his almost immediately. This confused her, she wasn't sure what to do. She picked up her plate and placed the rest that was on her plate in the trash then she set her plate with his on the counter. She walked over to the sun room but stayed in the house. She stared at him for a minute trying to decided what to do but then she just turned around and walked back upstairs to the room. She sat on the bed cross legged and stared at the wall counting the seconds like she use to do.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 29, 2010 19:51:08 GMT -5
Joan eventually ventured inside to find his medication-he thought he had left it in his own room- not finding it he went to look int eh kitchen- finally finding it and taking one. He was down to two more doses- he didn't like that- he would have to get his hands on more if he was going to stay sane and away form his little fits. He was hoping to ask Adrien's friend if he could get some- but he doubted it...So he was looking through his father's old number book to find the number of an old friend who worked at the institute. He hoped he could find it.
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Post by squirrel on Aug 29, 2010 20:54:03 GMT -5
Adrian didn't know what to do at the moment, so she just laid back against the bed's head board and stared up at the ceiling now. She played with a part of her hair, twirling it between her fingers. She looked over at the clock and there was still a few hours to go before they had to leave to meet up with her source. She sighed heavily trying to keep herself occupied in order to keep her mind of Joan and not to worry about him.
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Post by vamperious on Aug 29, 2010 21:07:20 GMT -5
Dailing the number with shaky hands, the receptionist answered," St. Albany's Mental health institute of research and treatment, this is Mary how may I help you?" His hand was shaking but he did his best to keep his voice confident," Hi, I'm calling to speak with Dahlia Roberts." The woman told him to hold while he was transferred. " Hello?" "Dahlia?" There was a short silence," Joan?- what are you doing?" He couldn't speak for a few moments," I need you to get me some more medication and bring it to me today- now...I need a higher dose-they are getting worse." Dahlia sighed," I'll bring them by at lunch- where are you?" " My mother's house-the one I lived before---" "Alright I'll be over in an hour tops...stay strong Joan dear." He hung up, then sighed and headed up to tell Adrien that he was getting his medication so she would have less to worry about. He knocked on her door-hoping she hadn't fallen asleep.
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