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Post by Jackson Chandler on Jan 18, 2012 21:49:14 GMT -5
Jackson smirked at his childhood friend and made a heart with his hands, tilting his head to the side. "Came to offer my loving support, what else? Meia told me you were acting like a retard and I just came to make sure I wasn't missing out on too much fun." All joking aside, Jackson lowered his hands and shook his head. "You good, man?"
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Post by Duelo Alan Wood on Jan 19, 2012 14:04:11 GMT -5
Duelo's glare soften when he heard Jackson's question and the change in mood in his voice. Not wanting to answer his question he turned his attention in the direction the beeping noice was comming from. " I hate hospitals, mind helping me break out?" he smirked but thats didnt last much since even that hurt to do. " my face fucking hurts..." he muttered.
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Post by Jackson Chandler on Jan 19, 2012 14:19:41 GMT -5
"But we have to wait for you friend to show up", he chuckled, shoving his hands in his pockets and walking around the room. "That bitchy babe Lilith, right? And Jackson would like to know why this happened in the first place. You're not stupid enough to drink and drive." Still, he offered his hand so Duelo could at least pull himself up.
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Post by Duelo Alan Wood on Jan 19, 2012 14:26:20 GMT -5
Duelo felt like he had been punched in the stomach the moment he said Lilith. He froze and suddenly felt dizzly. " Lil..." he was only able to get out before finishing his thought process. " You called her?" his voice was shacky as he held on tight to the bed sheets. " You asshole!" His voice cracked.
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Post by Jackson Chandler on Jan 19, 2012 14:30:59 GMT -5
Any other time, Jackson would've brushed that off but Duelo seemed extremely serious and he held his hands up in defense. "Woah, chill man! Look, Meia told me to notify your friends and...well this girl was the last one in your phone, so I figured I should...give her a call...of course she did bitch at me for five minutes. Probably thinking it was you", he laughed and lightly punched his shoulder.
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Post by Duelo Alan Wood on Jan 19, 2012 16:31:39 GMT -5
Duelo let out a weep of pain when punched by Jackson and quickly glared at him. " She doesnt want to see me, Fuck I wouldnt want to see myself. " he mumbled under his breath. " You havent been in town for long and youre already fucking me over... gosh I HAVE fucking missed you so damn much." he said his words filled with sarcasm.
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Post by Jackson Chandler on Jan 21, 2012 14:25:01 GMT -5
He just smirked at Duelo, shaking his head. "It's what I do. Chill out, mother-fucker. Whatever happened between you two you gotta work out in a good ol' fashioned throw-down. Money on the chick to be honest cuz you're all broken and shit." Jackson gestured for the door. "Wanna bounce? I can break you out."
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Post by Duelo Alan Wood on Jan 26, 2012 17:49:19 GMT -5
Duelo was about to start bitching at him but when Jackson mentioned breaking out he smirked and looked towards the door. " ... But how?" he sighed as his cast caught his attention. He couldnt remember a single thing about the accident.
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Post by Jackson Chandler on Jan 26, 2012 22:13:51 GMT -5
Jackson sucked his teeth. "Man. You're supposed to be the brains in this relationship. I'm just the pretty face." Sighing in fake conceitedness, he looked up to see a nurse passing the room and nodded to her, winking. She ran into the doorway, then blushed in embarrassment and quickly left. Jackson grinned widely and looked back at Duelo, sticking his tongue out playfully with a smile all over his face.
"But I dumbly suggest we hop out the window. We are only on the first floor, after all."
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Post by Duelo Alan Wood on Jan 27, 2012 8:37:16 GMT -5
Duelo signed and tried sitting up, and although it was painful he managed. He watched Jackson knowing he would need help but his pride wouldn't allow him to ask for it. He finally got to his feet, by then it was getting easier to ignore the pain. He stared at the IV in his arm and lightly pulled on it until it was out, once out the machine started bepping louder. " What the-" he started pressing buttons to make it stop but the noice only grew louder.
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Post by Jackson Chandler on Feb 9, 2012 0:24:57 GMT -5
Jackson raised his eyebrows, then whacked Duelo in the arm, forgetting for a second that he was hurt. "Yo, chill wit all that! When something starts beeping, you don't press buttons like a monkey on crack acid! Now get to that window before someone hears this thing!" He pointed to the window indignantly.
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