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Post by Severin on Mar 23, 2007 3:37:50 GMT -5
***Severin enters from his shelter***
It never seemed to go away, for Jinx. The need for attention. It was probably why she wanted to become a singer. And poor Gwen looked slightly uncomfortable.
"Enjoying yourselves, or just try to catch your death's end?" he asked, smiling a little.
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Post by Gwen Havers on Mar 23, 2007 7:42:08 GMT -5
"Haven't you just once let lose and did your own thing without worrying who was looking at you?"
"No, that would require being un-British," Gwen protested. But she found herself being twirled around anyway, until the spinning stopped and her momentum was abruptly ended by meeting a pair of ice blue eyes. She froze up anxiously. At least Severin seemed amused rather than upset.
"Enjoying yourselves, or just try to catch your death's end?"
"Ah, I was assured that I would enjoy myself," she replied, self-consciously folding her arms across her chest. "But mostly I'm just cold and wet."
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Post by Severin on Mar 23, 2007 13:26:25 GMT -5
"But mostly I'm just cold and wet."
"As expected." he said simply, with a kind smile. He folded his arms to keep warmer, not that it did much good. "I have what I can best descrbe as 'wilderness tea', on in my shelter, if you want any to try and shake the 'cold and wet' feeling."
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Post by Gwen Havers on Mar 23, 2007 13:36:22 GMT -5
"I have what I can best descrbe as 'wilderness tea', on in my shelter, if you want any to try and shake the 'cold and wet' feeling."
"Oh, that sounds lovely," she beamed. "And actually, if you could take a look at Jasmine's hand. She managed to cut it on a piece of glass...that was completely and utterly not a wine bottle."
She turned back to Jinx. "Oi, stop your twirling, ya' watery tart. Let's go back inside," she called to her.
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Post by JINX on Mar 23, 2007 19:29:51 GMT -5
Jinx
"Oi, stop your twirling, ya' watery tart. Let's go back inside," Jasmine rolled her eyes, and sighed.
"You really need to lighten up." Jasmine pouted and crossed her arms.
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Post by Severin on Mar 23, 2007 19:59:10 GMT -5
"And actually, if you could take a look at Jasmine's hand. She managed to cut it on a piece of glass...that was completely and utterly not a wine bottle."
"Ah, I see." he nodded, surpressing a smile.
"You really need to lighten up."
"Nevertheless, I still want to see your hand." he said gently. "Inside, though."
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Post by Gwen Havers on Mar 23, 2007 21:46:06 GMT -5
"Thank you, Severin," she said gratefully. Crossing over to a sulking Jinx and putting her arm around her, she added, "And I will lighten up. Once we're no longer constantly in fear for our lives. That's a promise."
She turned her attention back to Severin. "Lead on, MacDuff," she requested.
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Post by JINX on Mar 23, 2007 23:23:32 GMT -5
Jinx
"Nevertheless, I still want to see your hand. Inside, though." Jasmine sighed and nodded, she didn't want to. But i guess it would be better than staying out in the rain.
"And I will lighten up. Once we're no longer constantly in fear for our lives. That's a promise." Jasmine smiled and placed her arm around Gwen's. she was grateful and if Jasmine had her way, well she would let Gwen have fun sooner than she thought.
"Ok as Gwen said, Lead on, MacDuff..." she sighed.
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Post by Severin on Mar 24, 2007 10:20:54 GMT -5
***Severin leads Gwen and Jinx to his shelter***
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Post by JINX on Mar 27, 2007 14:33:29 GMT -5
-Enters from Severin shelter-
Jasmine was in no hurry to get back to her tent, the rain felt nice. Jasmine hates the rain, but right now it seemed to be really good. with a sigh she headed for her Shelter anyways, Gwen would kill her if she caught cold....
-Exits to Jinx's shelter-
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Mar 27, 2007 16:39:41 GMT -5
TIME PASSES AND IT'S NOW EVENING KATE She sat near the shore with her back to the rest of the camp as she stared into a fire she'd built herself. She'd isolated herself from the group, matching her feeling of being alone. Kate sat near enough to hear the sounds of pain coming from the marshal. Thoughts about Jack knowing and about the marshal suffering like nobody should kept swirling in her mind.
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Post by Brittany on Mar 31, 2007 14:38:43 GMT -5
SAWYER
**enters from his shelter**
He found her sitting near a fire, by herself. The tent where the marshal was holed up wasn't too far a way and he could hear the agonized moans coming from inside. It was never pleasant when a person died slowly, but to hear it was even worse. "Heya, Freckles," he said as he sat down next to her, handing her a tiny liquor bottle. "Ready for that drink now?"
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Mar 31, 2007 20:50:31 GMT -5
KATE
Kate was pulled out of her thoughts by a southern drawl. She took the offered bottle with a small smile and nodded for him to have a seat. "Yah, I could use one," she said after sitting and listening to the cries of pain for hours. I think Edward needs that drink more than anyone, she thought.
Kate waited for Sawyer to sit down as she picked at the label of the bottle.
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Post by Brittany on Apr 1, 2007 22:34:44 GMT -5
SAWYER
After he situated himself beside her, Sawyer open his own bottle and took a quick drink. He noticed she was just picking at the lable so he pointed out, "Those are meant to be drank ya know."
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Apr 2, 2007 14:10:16 GMT -5
KATE
She looked away from the fire to Sawyer with a small grin. "Some things have to be savored. It's not like we have an open bar on the island." She unscrewed the cap and took a small drink. The marshal gave another particularly loud cry of pain and Kate instinctively looked toward the tent, then back to Sawyer with a look of concern. "Hard to enjoy when it sounds like someone else could really use the drink." She absentmindedly stared at the label as if reading it, but not really seeing the words.
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Post by Brittany on Apr 4, 2007 9:16:35 GMT -5
SAWYER
"Yeah," he agreed. Then remembering the original reason he wanted to share drinks with Kate in the first place, he added slyly, "Glad it ain't me with the gun on this island."
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Apr 4, 2007 11:23:07 GMT -5
KATE
She eyed him, trying to figure him out. He'd been pissed that she'd taken it from him and now he doesn't want the gun? What was he up to now? This whole friendly 'let's have a drink' thing must all be to get the gun back. Seemed this man always had some ulterior motive. "Why?" she asked only sounding mildly curious.
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Post by Willo on Apr 5, 2007 2:43:27 GMT -5
WILLO Scratching his head, he looked around slowly, letting out a long exhale. It had been a long couple of days, and he was growing tired of this island already. He had sunburns on his back and his face was getting red. The whitest of us shouldn't be out in the sun this much. He would worry about that later, as well as the fact that he can't get the sand out of his hair.
"Blast it all to hell," he said, with a smile, and looked around the area slowly.
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Post by Jack on Apr 5, 2007 19:05:34 GMT -5
JACK
He made his way over to the water tarp. He could literally hear the marshal moaning. The cries in agony made Jack's hairs raise. He peered down at the water, he gazed into his reflection. He saw himself, not tending to the marshal with medication, but doing random tasks to comfort him, and that's when he realized, that it was certain the marshal wouldn't make it. Jack had practically given up. If there was a chance, he knew he'd keep going, but without proper medicine and equipment, there's only a certain number of things he could do. He filled the bottle, and shook his hand and dried it on the side of his pants.
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Post by Willo on Apr 5, 2007 20:10:22 GMT -5
WILLO "Hey doc," Willo said, walking up beside Jack. "Rough couple of days, eh?" he said, not really expecting a response. Jack struck him as the kind of person who didn't care for small talk anyway. "A few more days away from home and I'm going to start forgetting who I am, you know?"
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