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Post by wingsofsage on May 25, 2007 20:55:04 GMT -5
[This goes on for a while and they finally put pearls together, lol]
Frost picks her up, lays her on the bed and holds her close. He then whispers, "Did I take too much?"
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Post by starcrossed on May 25, 2007 20:57:28 GMT -5
Her breathing a bit ragged, still caught in the afterglow from both the feeding and the freaknasty, Julianna shakes her head - a mistake, as the room began to spin - and says, "No.. No, I'm.. perfectly.. fine..." And then she blacks out.
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Post by wingsofsage on May 25, 2007 21:06:02 GMT -5
Frost freaks out and rush's to put her in a very very hot bath (since she's a shapeshifter) and prays that she wakes up soon.
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Post by starcrossed on May 25, 2007 21:09:06 GMT -5
After a few minutes, Julianna wakes up again. As she knows precious few facts about what she is, she didn't know about the whole hot bath thing and muttered, voice slightly slurred as she was still rather groggy, "Jesus, what're you trying to do, cook me?"
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Post by wingsofsage on May 26, 2007 6:39:16 GMT -5
He sighed in relief and says, "Well, I know that when shifters are sick, it's good to keep thier temp. up, are you okay for me to move you back to the bed?" She wraps his arms around her a little tighter.
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Post by starcrossed on May 26, 2007 13:12:06 GMT -5
Julianna nods and says, enunciation getting a bit clearer, "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine."
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Post by wingsofsage on May 26, 2007 13:14:19 GMT -5
He picks her up and moves her back to the bed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
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Post by starcrossed on May 26, 2007 13:16:21 GMT -5
"Didn't mean to what?"
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Post by wingsofsage on May 26, 2007 13:19:31 GMT -5
"Take too much blood from you. I mean, I made you faint..."
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Post by starcrossed on May 26, 2007 16:05:07 GMT -5
"You did not," Julianna denies. "I don't faint."
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Post by wingsofsage on May 26, 2007 16:09:14 GMT -5
He smiles and hugs her. "Okay, my mistake." he laughs and kisses her forehead. "So what now?"
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Post by starcrossed on May 27, 2007 22:26:42 GMT -5
"Dunno," Julianna says, rubbing her head slightly and sitting up slowly, not wanting to trigger another black out by moving too quickly and making the room spin again. Just then, there's a knock at the door.
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Post by wingsofsage on May 27, 2007 22:35:14 GMT -5
"Stay here," Frost says, looking questionably at the door. He puts a robe on and walks over to the door. He opens it and it's some guy standing there. "Can I help you?" He says to him, looking at him hard.
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Post by starcrossed on May 27, 2007 22:43:35 GMT -5
The guy who stood there was fairly short, only about 5'4", with curly blonde hair that fell past his shoulders, and hazel eyes that tended more towards brown than green. "Hi," he said with a friendly, though slightly forced, smile. "I understand you're a friend of Julianna's. Do you happen to know where she-" "We don't need their help," spat another guy who was pacing behind the first, shooting a glare at him and Frost. This one was about 6 feet tall, had hair that was dyed a shocking yellow, shaved on the sides and gelled into short, stiff spikes on top, and had a hard set to his features. When he spoke, feline canines - upper and lower - flashed into view.
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Post by wingsofsage on May 27, 2007 22:48:35 GMT -5
Frost smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. He stiffly says, "Just one minute." He shuts the door and gets dressed. He looks at Julianna and softly says, "Hey, stay here for a second, I'll be right back." He steps out into the hall and shuts the door firmly behind him. "What's all this about gentlemen?" He crosses his arms over his chest and leans against the door frame.
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Post by starcrossed on May 27, 2007 22:56:59 GMT -5
Julianna mumbles an acquiescence, drowsiness drifting over her as she curls up under the covers.
The first guy's nostrils flare as he catches a whiff of blood, but he prudently doesn't mention it and instead says, "My name is Stephen. You may remember me from a month ago.. the ah, cleansing of the pride I belong to? We have been trying to contact Julianna, but have found no success, and were wondering if you might be able to help us." The yellow-haired one growled, still pacing restlessly, and said harshly, "There's absolutely no reason for this. We don't need his help. We don't need her help. We're doing just fine on our own." "Shut up, Zane," Stephen says cooly, sparing the other werelion only a fleeting glance.
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Post by wingsofsage on May 27, 2007 23:02:58 GMT -5
Frost raises his eyebrows at 'Zane' and says, "Apparently not, if your acting the way you are now." He looks back at 'Stephan' and says to him, "You mean she hasn't contacted you at all? I haven't really talked to her since that night of the....uh...cleansing of you pride. We had our differences." Which was the truth, but not the entire truth. He wasn't sure what Julianna wanted to do about this so he said to them next, "Hang out here for a few, I need to make a phone call." He turns and goes back into his room. He walks over to Julianna and wakes her. "Sorry baby, but we got a problem..."
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Post by starcrossed on May 27, 2007 23:09:20 GMT -5
Stephen inclines his head slightly in thanks and says, "We appreciate it."
Cracking open her eyes, Julianna says sleepily, "Don't call me that.. it always makes me feel like I'm dating a pedophile when people call me 'baby'. Whats the problem?"
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Post by wingsofsage on May 27, 2007 23:12:32 GMT -5
He looks at her hard, ignoring her first comment, and says, "Why haven't you contacted that pride and dealt with the whole Regina title thing? They are not doing well, at all..." He starts to pace back and forth across the room.
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Post by starcrossed on May 27, 2007 23:30:39 GMT -5
Julianna groans and says, "They can just pick someone else to be their queen.. Take a vote or something."
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