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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 11, 2011 21:07:29 GMT 2
When he finally came to his senses she laughed....loudly, rolling her eyes she licked her lips and lent forward, "Maybe im with the wrong brother" She winked and laughed lightly, before lowering herself into the chair next to him, her heart washammering beneath her chest, she had been more exictedby the prospect then sheknew she should be, but she also knew it was because her and Jack wernti in the best place.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 11, 2011 21:12:00 GMT 2
"Wrong brother...you mean...me and you?" He asked the obvious and his eyes widened. If he was putting two and two together right this was pretty out of hand and he needed to gain some land. So he sat up completely with his vision swimming away again and pushed back the blanket they had put over him just to find that he was wearing nothing but two bandage on his knee. "What the..." The blanket was back incredibly fast for his mental state. "get me my clothes, will ya, please?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 11, 2011 21:14:12 GMT 2
Faye...who luckily hadnt been facing Brian reached over to the table where they had stuffed his cloths, grabbed the bag and tossed them onto the bed. "You can relax ya know...i was pulling your leg" She kept her gaze locked onto the wall in front of her.
"I mean your gorgous and all but really not my type" She mutteredwith a shrug, pulling her legs up onto teh seat so she could get comfy...there was only so long she could sit still for and she was dying for both foood and a run.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 11, 2011 21:20:04 GMT 2
Brian tried to unzip the bag but failed miserably. Instead he landed on his back on the bed and groaned. "Shit." He held the bag over his head which made it even harder to unzip it and the damn IV dangling around his hand didn't help. So he tugged on it just to notice what he was doing and felt his gutts drop. "Ah, that fucking thing." When the bag was finally open he fumbled out his shirt and underwear wondering how that would work. "Em, I might just wait a little longer so you don't have to touch my dick again when you try to help me." Obviously his mind was up to speed again.
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 11, 2011 21:24:50 GMT 2
Faye looked over at him with a smal nod of her head, "Two for two, you saw me practicly naked today...might as well feel ya up in return" She shrugged her shoudlers, to her it wasnta big deal, the guy was dopped up on meds and mistook her for Mia, it was hard...both were tall, both had long locks of dark hair, and his mind was on his wife.
Looking over at him she smiled, just then the doctor walked into look him over, beforetelling him he could go home.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 11, 2011 21:59:22 GMT 2
Already now his knee was working better and with less pain although Brian wondered how realistic the picture was that his doped up mind was painting him. "Thank you." He shook the man's hand. "Remember to use that knee. You need to build new muscle to make up for the lost ligaments. Make sure to walk evenly and slowly at first but do walk." "Ey, ey , captain, doctor." Brian replied while he sat up and clutched the blanket around his waist. It took him a moment to focus, then he pulled his shirt over his head. The pants proofed a lot more difficult. "I know you're scared, but hand? Please? "
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 20:09:17 GMT 2
Faye turned her gaze over towards him and with a sigh she pushed herself to her feet and over towards him. Carefully, almost tenderaly she pulled the jeans up over his legs, fingers brushing over his legs as she worked them upwards. Her breath hitched, and she dropped her gaze. "Im sure you can...er...get it from here" She muttered, a deep blsuh working over her cheeks as she moved away from him.
Leaningagaisn the wall she watched him get ready, before smiling, "So how bout that food" She questioned witha raised brow.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 20:18:55 GMT 2
It was amusing to see how badly Faye avoided getting anywhere near his balls now, as if they would jump and grab her. "I don't bite." So Brian leaned back and wiggled his way into his pants. "Thanks." He pressed his hand against his temple. "Whoa, I'm floating." Nevertheless he nodded. "Food, yeah, food." His speech was still slurred, which was kind of funny to him. Brian slowly slipped forward to the edge of the bed to test the waters or how his leg was working now. Applying weight worked, even though it felt a bit tender.
So he carefully pushed himself to a stand and triumphantly looked up at Faye.
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 20:25:04 GMT 2
Faye smiled brightly over at Brian, her gaze sparkling as she watched him stand on his own, seemingly with no pain, it was a nice sight, seeing the bright smile on his face, if this didnt help with Mia she didnt know what would....if this didnt help then Mia really did need someone to talk to....maybe she should have a word with her.
Stepping closer to him, she rose a brow, trying to assess how compleatly out of it he was. "Come on i have the best place for food" Licking her lips she inclined her head to the side, "Or you could come back to mine, ill cook us something up"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 20:34:19 GMT 2
As soon as she was within reach he place his hand on her shoulder to use her as support and leaned on her. He rested his chin on top of her head. "Hm, you smell like a spring morning in the desert." For a second he was wondering where the heck that had come from or what it meant and smiled apologetically. "What's faster and more food?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 20:40:25 GMT 2
Faye had to addmit she liked this Brian, and wondered if he was high again he would be like this, laughing softly she patted him getnly on the back. "Someone else cooking it is" Laughing her hand wrapped around his body, and together they headed outside to the car park, thepace was slow, but steady, she didnt want Brian to wallow in his new leg. She wanted him to actually use it.
"So any preferences?" She questined as she slipped into thedrivers seat.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 20:44:59 GMT 2
"Wow, I can walk without major pain." He slurred while he kept holding on to her small frame. Before she could walk away he held her back and hugged her. "Thank you, you rock, you're here, Mia's not, she doesn't give a shit, thanks , Faye. You..."He ran out of compliments. Slipping into the car he decided to shut up.
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 20:58:30 GMT 2
When settled in the drivers seat her gaze turned towards him and she couldnt help but roll her eyes, a soft laugh falling from her ips. "Whatever they gave you up there, think you can share" She questioned with a soft smile, Brian seemed happy and wihtout a care in the world, it was something seh really could do with.
The engine purred under her and she clutched her hand around the wheel, a bright smile falling across her face, "Man i need a new car" She muttered, before pullign from the parking space.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 21:14:17 GMT 2
"Now, food." He ordered as they rolled off the lot. "Oh hang on, stop at that garbage can." Rolling down the window he peeled the bandages off his knee and then tossed them out the window. "There we go, done. Behind me!" He laughed hoping Mia didn't notice in case she ever spoke to him again. "So, now your drive, woman!"
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 21:18:38 GMT 2
Faye furrowed her brow, but did as he asked, while silent praying he wasnt about to loose the food he wasnt meant to have ate, before his op. WHen she watched him dumping the bandages away she smiled, watching as he took one huge step forward, half wondering if shewould ever be able to do that, or ifshewould always be stuck in the past.
Turning her gaze away, and her attention far from her thoughts she finally hit the high way and with her window rolled down she allowed the cool sea breeze to wash through her hair.
Half an hour later they pulled up outsidea littledinner that she knew sold gorgous food.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 21:24:23 GMT 2
Brian had dozed off for a bit and shot a glance at his watch. "Missy, half an hour, you know what's happened now?" He raised his brows. "I'm dead, starvation killed me and I'm sobver enough to notice that my damn knee hurts." He nudged her. "What are you waiting for? i hope they are serving bulls on a platter!" He got out and notice how tender his knee was now. It was a different kind of pain and made him wonder whether he'd been a huge idiot. Hopefully it was the fast passing kind. In a little less good mood he hobbled to the door clearly favoring his good leg. "Okay, tie me to the bed next time I decide to have surgery."
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 21:32:23 GMT 2
Faye laughed softly, rolling her eyes at him as she clipped him up agaisnt the head, "You wanna start complaing, just remember the wife who refuses to speak to you" She stated seriously, her dark eyes showing nothing but seriousness.
Shaking her head she rummaged in her bag, grabbed a bottle of painkillers and handed him over two, before they made their way over to a window seat. Shaking her head she then pushed over a menu "My treat"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 21:38:00 GMT 2
Equally serious Brian replied. "Yeah, thanks for reminding me of that." He frowned. "I doubt this will help. I have no idea why she's pushing me away like that. What if it doesn't help?" Pleadingly he was looking up at her after he sat down. A little sad he played with the two pills she had placed in his hand. "I have to talk to her...but she doesn't want to."
In regards to the my treat he lightened up a little. "I like the sound of that. What#s the biggest, most expensive thing on the menu?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Apr 13, 2011 21:52:02 GMT 2
LOoking over at him her own brow furrowed ever so slightly, licking her lips she inclined her head and rested her head onto her hand, "Brian, i deal with victims every day, hell i am one" LLetting out a soft breath she shook her head, "I dont think Mia has ever been in the postion of victim, she doesnt know how to deal, to cope....the best way is pushign away the things that take her out of control...you.."
Laughing softly she looked over at the menu, "The steak i reckon"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Apr 13, 2011 22:33:34 GMT 2
Brian looked up from the menu and wrinkled his brow. "I'm taking her control?" It didn't make sense to him. "Well, then I'm screwed because that's never going to change." He shrugged. "Yeah, Steak, potatoes, beans and garlic bread."
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