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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 3, 2011 21:46:24 GMT
"Child clinic?? uuuh..." he had to think for some seconds.. "There's a hospital about five blocks from here, I think there's a clinic in the building right beside it, why do you need to go there"
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Post by Devyn on Jul 3, 2011 21:48:48 GMT
Alex didn't answer him once he told her where she needed to go, she just hung up on him without a way, turning to James.
"Come on, get up." She walked back over to him to take his hand.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 3, 2011 21:51:32 GMT
Thomas frowned and looked at his phone, then called Alex again.
What the fuck is she up to?
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Post by Devyn on Jul 3, 2011 21:54:10 GMT
Alex was on her way out of the apartment again, James in tow. She answered the phone with one hand, "What? I'm busy."
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 3, 2011 21:56:14 GMT
"What are you up to?! You're still in my territory, right?"
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Post by Devyn on Jul 3, 2011 21:59:17 GMT
"Yes, I am... c'mon." She muttered under her breath to James as he was slowing her down. She pulled him along by the hand not too gently.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 3, 2011 22:02:39 GMT
"Who are you talking to?" he frowned, getting annoyed. "look, you can't be running around and not tell me what's going on, cause if you fuck anything up...!"
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Post by Devyn on Jul 3, 2011 22:05:26 GMT
"I'm going to the place I just asked you about, you nimwit."
Alex snapped, not in the mood to share anymore.
"And you talking to me is slowing me down. If you're so interested why don't you come and see for yourself."
She figured he wouldn't considering he was busy. She was banking on that really.
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Post by PirateOTC on Jul 3, 2011 22:11:54 GMT
He hung up with no more word and got his jacket and walked to his garage. He had several cars and since his favourite was crashed, he took another car. A Ford sunliner, a cruising car but it was still speedy. He drove off with a screeching noise towards the hospital
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Post by Devyn on Jul 3, 2011 22:15:43 GMT
Alex took a bit to get there, mostly because she was walking with a five year old tagging along.
Poor James tried to keep up with her steps, half running beside her, but it just made him feel even more sick. "Mommy, I don't feel good." He mumbled, hunkering over suddenly like he was going to puke.
Alex stopped short on the sidewalk, turning back to him. "Oh, don't throw up... damnit, James--"
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