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He followed with a slight frown, saying nothing. *** She sighed, going inside and waiting for him to return. *** He looked over at them. "A...
He pulled his hand away with a frown. "Alright.." *** "Sure," she said quietly. "I'll be here." *** He went back to where he emerged,...
He touched her shoulder. "What are you talking about?" *** There was a strange look on her face. A sort of hesitant resignation and...
"What do you mean? Ran like scouting?" *** She opened the door, looking in. *** "I have to go to my lab," he said distractedly, shoving things...
He frowned, carefully following her. "Where are we going?" *** (Yoop!) Rory had packed, and knocked on Emerson's door. *** He reached up a...
He frowned, following her out of the car. "Careful, Ash." *** She nodded, pulling away and going to pack. *** Jaz watched carefully. The man...
He looked over at her curiously, his head tilting slightly. "Aisling?" *** She nodded, her arms around him slightly. *** Blood was dripping...
(Yoop!) *** She took a breath and hugged him, her whole body shaking slightly. *** A bit always, someone sat up, their hand to their head....
He stretched, getting in on the passenger side. *** She look afraid. "Okay.." *** There was another shift and she would see someone moving....
He grinned and gave her a nod. "Shall we?" *** She still seemed uncertain. "But don't you have to take care of things here?" *** He was...
Dion was at the car, his things packed as he folded his arms patiently. *** She was watching him with tears in her eyes before looking at the...
(Zoop?) *** She pulled away. "This is how plenty of people have become infected!" she said, sounding frustrated and upset. "I don't want to...
He nodded, kissing her cheek. "Sounds good." *** Her eyes were slowly started to tear up. "What if I'm infected? Am.. I'm going to become like...
He reached up to give her a kiss before standing, stretching out his arms. "I'm excited." *** She dropped her hands, looking sick. "I.. He...
He laughed slightly. "I know. I can tell." *** She raised her arm, showing him. There were four marks. The outer two were just angry, red lines...
He grinned up at her. "That's why you got defensive." *** She didn't reply, her eyes set on his arm as she grabbed his wrist. *** The noise...
"..Do you not like being short?" *** This relaxed her. "Sort of scouting. Since Ellis got hurt I wanted to help out a bit." She paused and...
He paused, raising an eyebrow. "No?" *** "I- I-" she struggled to speak, coming over to his desk and dropping her hands on it. "Plaguer....
He looked up at her thoughtfully. "You're cute." *** Rory came bursting in, her eyes wide and expression panicked. *** Jaz frowned, taking...
He closed his eyes with a yawn. "Sounds wonderful." *** She hit him again in a panic before darting off towards camp. *** He grinned, kissing...
