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12/8/2015 2:18:18 AM
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[b]Time passes, as he sees the changes continue, her physique changing, taller, yet still keeping her curvy form[/b]
[b]Eventually she wakes, slow at first, but she's up
And then he sees the pitch black orbs of her eyes, the yellow rim the only color to them, where her blue eyes once where[/b]
[i]"Eeh..."[/i]
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"Tanya....don't flip out." He makes eye contact, breaking it afterwards, looking at the clock then back at her. "How you feeling?"
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[b]Like I got hit by a mac truck..."[/b] [b]She rubs her head[/b]
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He nods. "Exactly what I thought..." He backs off from the bed she was on, giving her room to stand. "You were out for about forty minutes."
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[i]She sits upright, looking at him[/i] [i]"What happened...?"[/i]
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"After those assholes in the mess hall...yeah, uhm, you passed out after making it lockdown. I picked you up and bulldozed you to here."
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[i]"Eeh..."[/i] [b]She continues running her temples[/b]
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He nods. "You won't flip out on me for telling you this, will you?"
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[i]"Tell me what?"[/i] [b]She looks up at him[/b]
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"Don't go crazy, but you've changed again...." He turns away for a moment, grabbing his phone from his pocket. He takes a picture of her and gives Tanya the phone.
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[b]She looks at her image, a horrified look coming across her face[/b]
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"Relax, it's not that bad." He tries to keep her calm.
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[i]"Not that bad?!"[/i] [b]She nearly throws his phone, but he manages to catch it, as she starts feeling at her face[/b] [i]"Not that bad?!"[/i]
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He sighes, putting the phone back in his pocket. "Relax. It's ok, you'll be fine."
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[i]"Like hell I'll be fine! Now I look like a damn freak!"[/i] [b]She start to freak out[/b]
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"Tanya, you need to stay calm." He puts his hands on her shoulders, leveling himself to eye level with her, trying to calm her down. "You'll start radiating again. None of us want that."
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[b]She starts hyperventilating, breathing faster than she can talk[/b] [i]"I look... Like a.... Damn freak!"[/i]
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"People will get used to you. Imagine how I felt my first week. Then I showed that I deserve respect. And so do you. You'll get it. Just give it time."
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[b]His HUD alerted him, she was about to pass out[/b]
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He prepared to catch her, putting an arm behind her back. [spoiler]Sorry about wait, was looking up pics for bios...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]what bios? Lol[/spoiler] [b]She continues hyperventilating, as her vision blurs, and she tries to calm down[/b] [i]"I... I...."[/i]
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Edited by Python824: 12/8/2015 3:44:36 AM[spoiler]Python for a new shotgun and pistol descriptions Dread ships[/spoiler] He catches her before she falls. "Whoa, hey, I gotchya."
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[b]She lays in his arms, trying to calm herself as fast as possible to avoid anything awkward Eventually she does, her breathing slowing[/b]
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[spoiler]Check PM[/spoiler] He looks at her. "You ok?"
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[i]"Yea-yeah..."[/i] [b]She still breathes heavily, as she tries to stand[/b] [spoiler]already did[/spoiler]
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He supports her as she stands, taking most of her weight.
