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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 5, 2006 17:11:31 GMT -5
She slipped in and out of conciousness, but was coherant enough to tell him where to find a nurse. Afterwards, she reached up and gripped his wrist, looking him in the eyes. "Thank you," she said quietly, "but will you please stay close?"
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 6, 2006 4:49:13 GMT -5
Skylar nodded and gave a small smile to her. He then went to go get the nurse.
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 6, 2006 13:28:59 GMT -5
She drifted off into sleep, and for once slept uninterrupted. She didn't flinch as nurses poked at her. She didn't whimper as bones were forcefully set to be healed correctly. She didn't wince as pain lanced through her with the healing of a burn mark.
The next morning, she woke slowly enough to remember everything before she opened her eyes. Though weak, her body was once more almost immaculate. She sighed softly as she turned her head, wondering where she would find Skylar, though she had yet to really look. She wanted to know his name, and thank him.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 9, 2006 13:00:20 GMT -5
He could be found sitting in the Slytherin common room, starring into the fireplace. Millions of embers a blaze within the hole.
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 9, 2006 14:16:56 GMT -5
Miriam stood up slowly, her legs trembling. Slowly she walked through the castle, down the myriad of stairs, finally entering the Slytherin Common Room. She sensed Skylar before she found him, but barely had a chance to make it over there.
Her legs gave way. She made it to a chair and fell into it, grateful there weren't many people there.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 9, 2006 14:19:27 GMT -5
Hearing her fall into a chair made Skylar jump a little, and moved his gaze from the fire to her. "There ya are. I was just about to come see if you were doing any better." he said with a grin.
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 9, 2006 14:26:32 GMT -5
She shrugged slightly. "Sorry I startled you....... There was no one in the Hostpital Wing, and I didn't wish to be alone." She rubbed one arm lightly. "Did you sleep well?
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 9, 2006 14:28:53 GMT -5
Skylar's grin grew wider. "No need for apologizes. I slept well, except the fact that I woke a few times thinking about your safety. And what about you?"
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 9, 2006 14:35:35 GMT -5
Miriam smiled a little, starring at the fire. "I was under the Dreamless Sleep Potion. I think that says enough."
She licked her lips to moisten them, then glanced at him. "I..... I was wondering if you would..... tell me your name?"
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 9, 2006 14:44:47 GMT -5
"Oh. How rude of me. I'm Skylar Nott." he introduced himself.
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 9, 2006 14:49:55 GMT -5
She shook her head. "It was not rudeness. You were busy. Most understandable."
This said, she bit her lip lightly before replying with her own name. "I am Miriam Snape. And with that out of the way, I would like to thank you properly. Therefore, thank you, Skylar Nott."
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 9, 2006 14:54:04 GMT -5
"Don't mention it. And it's nice to meet you Miss Snape." he replied.
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 9, 2006 15:02:29 GMT -5
She smiled slightly as a light blush appeared on her cheeks. "Please, if you don't mind me calling you Skylar, then you must call me Miriam. I am not nearly as formal as my father can be."
She sighed, starring at the fire again. Suddenly a thought popped into her head, and she looked up at Skylar. "Have you heard anything about David yet? Did they find him?"
((You can say yes or no, but saying no means I'll probably have her kidnapped later, which can be good or bad for the plot line.))
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 9, 2006 15:05:49 GMT -5
Skylar smiled at her first statement, and nodded. Then to her questions, he frowned. "They found him, but they didn't get hold of him. I'm sorry."
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Post by Miriam, Rose Child on Jun 9, 2006 15:10:00 GMT -5
She trembled slightly, her arms immediately hugging her chest. She took deep breaths, but the fear remained, lurking at the door to her mind. "It's not your fault," she said. Her tone gave nothing away of the fear she felt, though the tense tremblings of her frame did more than that.
((Romantic hint: Massage! lol, I always think of that. Just seems so romantic.))
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