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Post by Jack O'Conner on Feb 19, 2011 21:44:40 GMT 2
"Wish I could say it was by choice.." He moved his head to the side, smiling when his eyes fell on the woman he'd been wanting to see since.. what felt like forever. She looked like shit, he probably did too, but still she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever laid his eyes on. If he would have lost her today, he wouldn't have bothered to care whether he was still breathing or not.
"Hey babe.. I missed you." He whispered as he pulled her hand closer to drop a soft kiss on her knuckles. He gave her another smile before it faded when his eyes moved toward her leg. Despite his mangled brain, everything was still so clear. From the gun shots to the fake doctor. If only those images had been whacked out of his memory.
"Are you okay? I'm so sorry for what happened.."
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Post by Faye Perez on Feb 19, 2011 21:55:21 GMT 2
Seeing him there, in front of her, okay, well as okay as he could be given the situation was the best thing in the entire world, for moments, well actually more times then not she had thought she was going to loose him, that she would never get to see him, never walk down the isle to him, all the whats ifs ran through her head, but he was here, with her, and everything just seemed so insignificant, especially the how she got there, she'd deal with that later, she'd deal with everything later.
With a breath she smiled, one filled with pain, but a smile none the less, she just wanted to get up, wrap her arms around him and never look back, never think about anything, "Ill live" She whispered softly, she couldnt tell him she was okay, she couldnt lie to him like that. Licking her lips she lowered her gaze, "We'll deall with that later" She whispered softly, her gaze lifting to meet his.
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28
Years Old
Taken by Piper Blair
Mitsubishi EVO X, AO
What's the point of being an outlaw when you've got responsibilities?
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Feb 20, 2011 16:09:14 GMT 2
"Yeah, you better live." He chuckled softly at her answer, more than relieved she was here. His hand lifted up to cup the side of her face. They always say people don't know what they have until it's gone, but he'd always known with her, right from the start. For her he would do anything, and he had.. He had done something he'd never expected out of himself, but when push came to shove.. He had chosen the only option he saw left and didn't regret.
"When you and I get out of here, maybe we should finally.." He paused, more than sure on what he was going to say next when his eyes locked on to hers. There had been too many close calls these past few days, even hours when he had almost lost her. "..get married. Make you my wife." He whispered, smiling slightly as his eyes now moved over her features.
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Post by Faye Perez on Feb 20, 2011 22:56:04 GMT 2
Everything that had happened, those nights she had been left alone, scared, no terrified, it all faded, dissapaered to the back of her mind when he looked at her, his hand sliding to her cheek, cupping it gently, her head still hurt from where the guys had nabbed her and her thigh was killing her, but al in all she was okay, would be okay, she had to be. WIht a smile she looked over him, she had been so scared, more then scared, if she had lost him....
Swallowing her dark eyes went wide, his words making her smile even more, their past was their past, what had happened had happened, theyd get over it, move on, deal. Slowly she turned her head and kissed the inside of his hand, her own lifting to rest over his, tears springing to her eyes, which she forced back down."I'd like that" She whispered with a small nod, to finally be his, fully and without a shadow of a doubt, it sounded like the perfect ending.
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Post by Nurse Real doc on Feb 21, 2011 15:19:41 GMT 2
The nurse leaned in the doorframe and watched them for a moment. They seemed so absorbed in their conversation that she didn't want to interrupt even though she wasn't supposed to let anybody in in the first place. Clearing her throat she came closer. "Sorry to interrupt." She placed her hand on Faye's shoulder. "Maybe you can convince him to stay in bed. It's really important for your recovery, all right?" She asked. She then changed the bag on the IV and added. "Now listen carfully, young man! If anything happens, you feel weird, headache, nosebleed...anything, you call us immediately." underneath her breath she added. "Idiot." Hopefully nobody had heard it. "This lady from the FBI is still waiting outside..."
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28
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Taken by Piper Blair
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What's the point of being an outlaw when you've got responsibilities?
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Feb 23, 2011 13:47:24 GMT 2
Jack smiled widely. No matter how shit he felt, he couldn't feel any better now.. even if that didn't make any sense. Her answer was simple, perfect, everything he wanted to hear. Paying no mind to his hangover from hell, he shifted and leaned forward, his hand smoothing from her cheek down to her chin to tilt it slightly. His lips found hers easily despite his position, drawing her in for a slow yet passionate kiss.
"Anywhere and anyway you want it.. I'll make it happen, one way or another." He whispered when he pulled away barely far enough for him to speak and far too soon for his likings. He hated for him to be stuck in this bed, for her to be stuck in that wheelchair.. But neither would last forever. He would get to marry her, get to say 'I do' to her and get to hear her say 'I do' to him, he'd make her as happy as he possibly could..
His gaze shifted up at the sound of the nurse's voice and he had to refrain from rolling his eyes. The damned woman had one hell of a timing. With a sigh, he shifted back on to the bed, wincing slightly when he dropped his head on the pillow once more and chuckled at the woman's words.
"Don't worry, I won't be going for a repeat on this one. I'm pretty sure I've had enough fun for today and uh.. thanks for the compliment. Really appreciate it." He added, smiling ever so slightly. He hadn't missed the subtle 'idiot' under her breath. Very professional, but he guessed he somewhat deserved it.
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Post by Agent Trinh on Feb 23, 2011 15:31:05 GMT 2
A knock on the door gave away that somebody else was joining them. It was Brian's colleague from the FBI: Trinh. She gave them both a smile and stopped at the bottom of Jack's bed. "How are you?" The moment he hit the floor with a bleeding nose she thought that it was his end. She had been terrified. "It's really good to see you pulled through." Her gaze wandered to Faye who looked happy despite their aweful situation. "I'm sorry to interrupt but I need to talk to you both. I haven't been able to reach Brian and neither his partner nor anybody else can tell me where he is, which is alarming considering what happened to you. Can you give me any hints? Any idea?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Feb 23, 2011 21:23:34 GMT 2
She allowed him to lean forward, and as much as she could, she lent upwards, tilting her chin enough for his lips to press agaisnt her, she sighed agaisnt his lips, her hand lifting to rest agaisnt his cheek, fearful of hurting him, her dark eyes smouldering when he pulled away, all to soon, but the words he spoke made it worth it, "Anywhere" She whispered her dark eyes locked onto his, "As long as im with you" She smiled, and puled away when the nurse made herself know.
Faye turned her gaze towards JAck, oh she could just understand him doing something he wasnt meant to, to end up here. with a roll of her eyes she nodded her head, "Your right he is an idiot" But she loved him and she was going to marry him.
Agent Trinh walked in moments later and she sighed as she furrowed her brow, concerned eyes turning towards Jack, begging him to actually stay in the bed, with a breath she shook her head and sighed, she had already told her everything she kenw.
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28
Years Old
Taken by Piper Blair
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What's the point of being an outlaw when you've got responsibilities?
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Feb 23, 2011 23:23:42 GMT 2
He nodded softly at her words. Anywhere sounded good to him, being with her sounded even better. Minutes later, he rolled his eyes, chuckling slightly when she just had to agree with the nurse. If he didn't already love her..
"Yeah, yeah. I get it now.. I'm stupid." He smiled briefly before it faded. He could laugh about it now, as much as his pounding head allowed him anyway, but it could have ended differently. He could have died, or worse.. He pushed the thoughts aside. He was alive, would be fine, and this time he'd actually follow doctor's orders to make sure for it to stay that way. Staying in bed it was..
He turned his gaze on Trinh standing at the end of his bed. The worry, he hated it, but he was grateful she had been there when he dropped, even after he had told her to leave him alone in a less than friendly way.
"I don't know, he just dropped us off here and took off." He shrugged. Everything had been a haze from the moment he saw, heard, Faye get shot. He had focused all he had on her and only her after that. Brian could have said anything, he wouldn't even have given a damn..
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Post by Agent Trinh on Feb 24, 2011 15:34:04 GMT 2
The young agent furrowed her brow. "That's not good. I'm assuming he's trying to go up against whoever attacked you and that could end badly. I need to find out where he is. Any idea? Who's your contact?" She got out her phone to call whoever Faye and Jack have been doing business with. While she looked at her phone she informed Jack. "I hate to be the one breaking the news to you but there will be an investigation of the killing earlier today. In the meantime you can't leave the state of California. So what's the number?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Feb 25, 2011 21:42:14 GMT 2
Faye licked her lips as she looked between Jack and then Agent Trinh, only seconds ago they had been talking about getting married, finally tying the knot and now, she heaved in a breath, locking her jaw and forced herself to breath, in and out, in and out, biting the insideofher lips she shook her head, she had already told her everything she knew.
"I went from being kidnapped by one person to the ohter" She looked over at Jakc, "I wouldnt know where he is"
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28
Years Old
Taken by Piper Blair
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What's the point of being an outlaw when you've got responsibilities?
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Mar 2, 2011 11:58:45 GMT 2
Jack let out an agitated breath and averted his eyes away from Trinh. The dark cloud hanging over his head, just what he wanted to be reminded of.. again. He gave Faye a weak smile as if to say everything was going to be alright, even if he wasn't completely sure about it himself. No matter what though, he'd keep his promise. One way or another he'd marry her, spend the rest of his life with her like he more than wanted to..
He looked at Trinh once more, his brow furrowing at her question. Was he supposed to know what the woman was talking about..?
"There's no number. Maybe he went after Verone, I don't know.." He shrugged, wincing slightly at the uncomfortable protest his brain gave him, or what was left of it anyway..
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Post by NurseReal doc on Mar 2, 2011 15:35:22 GMT 2
"Allright, thank you." trinh answered. The answer really didn't give her any lead whatsoever but she trusted jack to tell her everything he knew. After all this was about his brother.
A moment later she got shoed out of the room by a doctor coming in to check on Jack. "What's this? Everybody out. This man just had brain surgery? Are you trying to give him all your jerms?" He simply grabbed the back of Faye's wheelchair and pushed her outside. "Say goodbye. You can come back tomorrow." With little understanding he shook his head and frowned at Jack. "So...do I need to let those cops cuff you to the bed again or are you going to stay here this time? If so you have about 10 days of this to look forward to." With a slight hint of evil satisfaction he held up a syringe. "Blood-thinner lift up your shirt. It's nothing compared to the headache that's awaiting you tomorrow."
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