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Post by Preston Saint on Aug 23, 2007 9:31:08 GMT -5
He finished up collecting the sample, slipping it into a clear, seal-up little bag. He heard Juliet talk about Samantha staying at her place, and he was disappointed for a moment, although not surprised. It might've been fun to have Samantha to continue to stay at his place, look after her. Like a pet. A pet with breasts and an English accent.
Still, it would've been worse for him in the long run. She'd probably knife him while he was in the shower or something similar. "All done." he said with a chipper smile.
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Post by ana on Aug 24, 2007 18:47:06 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
"Ben asked me to make room for you at my place. It's nothing fancy, probably doesn't look much different from Dr. Saint's home. But I can offer you a change of clothes and some semi-burnt muffins."
Samantha instantly became more amenable at the mention of being moved to a house. For one, a house, especially if it was like Preston's, would be far more comfortable than spending time in this place. And secondly, a house offered many more chances to escape as well as a hell of a lot more items that could be put to use as weapons. Though clearly not ladles. They were not made for self defense.
"All done."
"Over so soon and I didn't feel a thing." Samantha said, rubbing idly at her arm where he'd stuck the needle. "Though I suspect a lot of women say that to you...." Sarcasm was back in town.
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platinumblonde
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You're out of the Book Club.plg%%Juliet%%
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Post by platinumblonde on Aug 24, 2007 22:53:48 GMT -5
Juliet suppressed a smile at Samantha's remark, placing a bandage on the woman's arm and claiming the blood sample from Preston. Oh, yes, Ben would enjoy having her around. A clearly uncontrollable variable bouncing around and breaking his perfect little world into pieces. Of course, that same rebellious spirit would make it more difficult for Juliet to keep her in check. But so far, she was the only person that Samantha seemed comfortable making even a few moments of eye contact with. Freely offering her home to their guest was simply another point in Juliet's favor.
Removing her scrubs, she turned back to Samantha. "We'll give you a chance to get dressed again. You can meet me outside in the hallway when you're ready; it's not that far back to the barracks. Preston?" she said, nodding toward the door as she tucked the blood sample and assorted paperwork into her bag.
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Post by Preston Saint on Aug 25, 2007 8:20:00 GMT -5
"Though I suspect a lot of women say that to you...."
He chuckled spitefully. "Clever."
"We'll give you a chance to get dressed again. You can meet me outside in the hallway when you're ready; it's not that far back to the barracks. Preston?"
He looked to Juliet, and nodded in reply, following her out the door.
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Post by ana on Aug 26, 2007 7:13:00 GMT -5
SAMANTHA
After waiting for them both to leave again, Samantha got dressed back into her tattered clothes and did a quick final check of the room to make sure she hadn't missed anything earlier. Again, coming up with nothing, she had no choice other than to follow Juilet and Preston.
**Samantha leaves the room**
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