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Post by Jenny Night on May 25, 2010 1:44:18 GMT -5
Gem Hawksong
I did not say anything for a moment. It was sorta hard to pin point one particular place. Not to mention I was a little ashamed from yelling at him earlier. Not that I would ever admit such a thing around a guy.
"I think its the actual ankle that's hurt the most." I sighed. What an annoying thing to have happen at a time like this. This really was something i had never thought would be possible to happen for me.
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Post by Kanchana on May 25, 2010 2:22:41 GMT -5
Auraka. Lamya.
He smoothed his hand gently, making sure it could turn and it wasn't broken.
"Sorry," he whispered as she flinched, putting it gently back down against the bench and reached for the bundle of cloths. He was certain it wasn't broken, just rather badly twisted.
The crepe white material wrapped smoothly around her now purple ankle, it was wrapped firmly but not to tightly.
The large gentle hands clipped the last bit in place before looking up quietly, there gaze meeting.
"All done," he murmrered, stepping back to give her some space and lent against the wall.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 25, 2010 4:57:45 GMT -5
Alexa Collins
Oh god I felt like an idiot sitting here. but I guess that was something to be anticipated, he had to be the one who had found me. In a way though, I was sort of glad that it was him and not some stranger. I sighed.
"Thank you for helping me, Aruaka." At least I could remember the guys name, that had to count for something. I was not always as rude as I had been. Hopefully he knew that.
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Post by Kanchana on May 25, 2010 5:06:01 GMT -5
Auraka. Lamya.
A smile teased gently at his lips and he turned his face to meet her gaze lightly. His arms were crossed in a relaxed position against his chest.
"I am glad I could help Miss," he said simply, though he remembered her name he perfered the more formal approach.
"If I may be so....broad to ask...may I know why you are on army camp grounds? Most aren't allowed.." he asked shyly wondering, yet not planning on telling anyone.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 25, 2010 5:18:38 GMT -5
Gem Hawksong
I thought about that for a few moments. Of course i had not known that it was their land else I would not have been there. Yet he knew i was smarter than that. But then again, there was the chance that even someone like me could have made that mistake.
"Your fence must be broken up north if that was your land. Maybe the landslide a month or two ago broke it because there was no sign of where i was being private property. had there of been, I would not have been there for the other army guys to leer at!"
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Post by Kanchana on May 25, 2010 5:27:52 GMT -5
Aruaka. Lamya.
He blushed a deep crimsion red, looking away slightly. Idiot! He cursed himself once more and tried to control his emotions.
"Okay...sorry I was just wondering," he murmered quietly, fidderling his thumbs and looking embarressed. He wasn't a loud, out there person, rather pefering to hide his emotions and talk less.
He could tell that wasn't the whole story at least, but she didn't have to tell him, he wasn't anybody to her.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 27, 2010 4:23:58 GMT -5
Gem Hawksong
I could see in his eyes that he thought i was hiding something. Something he was completely wrong about. I never lied, it was not a part of me. I sighed though, knowing that one day he would manage to figure me out.
"I guess I better be getting home. I clearly do not belong here." I knew that and I did not really feel welcome in this place. There were too many men around here and that was the one thing I did not like having around me.
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Post by Kanchana on May 27, 2010 4:38:32 GMT -5
Auraka. Lamya.
He looked up meeting her gaze and nodded slightly, grey-green eyes roaming over her ankle.
"You shouldn't drive with a bad ankle..." he murmred, seeming to almost be talking to himself. He blinked slowly, looking at her once more and smiled polietly.
"Miss, please allow me to drive you home...I promise on my honour that I shall not hurt you, nor...make contact with you in any way," he said awkwardly and shifted before speaking once more.
"Ar mo onóir caill," he said quietly, eyes flashing to hers. The message was clear, his tone was gently and caring yet not pushing. It was a old language, ancient in its own way.
OOC: Ar mo onóir caill: On my honour miss
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Post by Jenny Night on May 27, 2010 4:51:37 GMT -5
Gem hawksong
I sighed. He was right about that. I should not drive with this ankle. That would be impossible at the moment.
"You're right." I paused. "I hope I can trust you to keep your word though." I smiled at him a little bit. There was nothing about me that was completely unfreindly. I wanted to know him better, i really did.
That was something I was only beginning to realise at the moment. SOmthing I never thought that would be possible.
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Post by Kanchana on May 27, 2010 5:09:38 GMT -5
Auraka. Lamya.
"I am a man of my word Miss Gem, I would sooner shoot myself then lie to someone," he said, grinning kindly.
"Now...we might have some crutches here..." he murmered, ruffling though the cupboard once more.
"Here we go," he said, handing her the older pair of tall crutches. They were a little to big for her, but after a moment or two of fiddling with it, they seemed to match her shorter size.
"Try them," he said gently, returning them to her.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 27, 2010 5:21:02 GMT -5
Gem Hawksong
I took the pair of crutches from him, and though I hated the things, at least I knew how to use them. Broken ankles did that to people. You had to learn to use the things that you hated or someone had to come and look after you at home.
Something someone as independent as me had no need for. I sighed and stood up easily getting to my feet with them. For some reason my mind said that I wanted to get to know this man. Why though I had no idea at all. So much for my 'no-guys' thing.
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Post by Kanchana on May 27, 2010 5:28:42 GMT -5
Auraka. Lamya.
The gentle smile widened at she stood without the word, this stunniny beauty was such a confident and independent person. She seemed the type who was stubbon, never asking question and rather figuring it out for herself.
He led the way to the door, opening it for her before walking in silence to the car. He had a million questions, but his training helped him keep from voicing them.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 27, 2010 5:45:18 GMT -5
Gem Hawksong
I followed him out of the building ignoring the other men who watched me moving through their home. I cared none for any of them, save perhaps this one who seemed to always been there when I needed help.
But who would help the helper if he got hurt? None of these men seemed in any way smart. I said nothing though, there really was nothing to say that was nice about the rest of these leering men.
I'd been told that to give no attention would get not attention back so that was how I acted to the other men.
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Post by Kanchana on May 27, 2010 5:52:00 GMT -5
Auraka. Lamya.
He noticed the men, his men leering at her.
"Right you lot, back to training," he called and they all shook there head but complied "no complaints, or I'll fill your packs so heavy that you wont be able to walk!"
They all chuckled, knowing he would never do that to them. He was fair and very rarely yelled, other then giving a command on the field when he had to.
Auraka shifted his gaze to Gem, apoligetic.
"I am sorry...but it is not often a lady such as yourself enters these grounds," he said quietly, lowering his eyes to the ground once more and pausing by his car.
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Post by Jenny Night on May 27, 2010 6:07:04 GMT -5
Gem Kawksong
"Don't worry about it. I'm used to all the staring. No matter where I go the guys stare at me." I chuckled a little bit. "No harm done."
If they did anything more than stare though, they would find themselves on their backs. I was a good fighter, i knew a lot of karate.
NO one messed with me unless they wanted to end up on their backs. i was after all a black belt there.
A good teacher as well when it came to that. It was the thinhg I really excelled in.
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