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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 5, 2005 14:57:06 GMT -5
The door into the nurse's office is closed, but as you get there you ope it and expects to see miss Yumi. But instead you are met with a cold "Hello! How may I help you?" from no one other than Muraki. Very seemingly not longer sick. He sits in a chair by the desk, wearing a long, white doctor coat outside of his white suit. His bangs hiding his right eye and his hand pushes his glasses further up on his nose... This SURELY was the last person you would want to meet up with now... Considering the renewed mad look in his eyes.
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 18:06:54 GMT -5
Blackbird nocked the door slowly, a gash in her side. She had had a small scrape up with one of the security guards.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 5, 2005 18:08:38 GMT -5
"Yes, come along... Just enter!" Muraki smiled. He had already found some papers out from his bag and was writing Blackbird's name... He knew it was her... Simply by her prescence....
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 18:15:21 GMT -5
Blackbird slowly walked in, holding her side. Why does it have to be HIM of all people........
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 5, 2005 18:17:37 GMT -5
"Ah! If it isn't my silly little bird? Clipped your wings someone did eh?" he said with a little evil chuckle. "Well! Sit down! Sit down! And... I'll fix it for you!" he grinned.
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 18:20:53 GMT -5
She growled softly. "I'm not YOUR little bird Muraki....." She growled pulling the chair away from the desk before sitting down.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 5, 2005 18:31:54 GMT -5
"Fly, fly, fly littele birde! Remember that mockingbirds will always sing!" he spoke completly strange now, and his eyes did seem... Rather insane. "Well! You are wounded, yes? Hurt? Poor Bird!"
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 18:38:38 GMT -5
She growled again glaring at him. " I am hurt... And DONT call me a 'Poor bird'!!!!"
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 5, 2005 18:41:13 GMT -5
Muraki started to hum softly while he started to examine her wound. His eyes and hands moved with the speed and accuracy that proved of great skills. "If that mockingbird don't sing... I'm gonna buy you a diamond ring..." he sang
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 18:44:40 GMT -5
She couldnt help but smile, humming quietly as well.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 5, 2005 19:04:39 GMT -5
"There we go..." he muttered. "Then I just need to do this..." he found a small shot and placed in Blackbirds arm and took some blood. Then he bandaged her finish and smiled his wicked smile. "Go now my little doll! Or would you like to play with me?" he hissed, stroking her cheek.
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 6, 2005 4:15:10 GMT -5
She froze up as he stroked her cheek. She tried her best to move yet... Her body just wouldnt respond. Crap..... Why does he have to do that.....
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 6, 2005 6:58:14 GMT -5
"Yes... You wish to play... Don't you?" he muttered and he ran a finger down her cheek, leaving a small, bleeding cut. "Will you play?"
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 6, 2005 7:17:32 GMT -5
She cringed lightly. "L-l-l......." She stuttered now terrified. She looked him in the eyes for a moment then looked away.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Nov 6, 2005 10:14:23 GMT -5
"Heheh.... Yes... You wont say a thing... I'll play with you..." he muttered and smiled a wicked grin before he moved closer to Blackbird and placed his lips over the little cut.
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