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Post by kurtwagner on Nov 8, 2010 16:16:13 GMT -5
This time he didn't move his hands so quick he had also grown to like the feeling of her against him. "yeah me too" he said smiling slightly as he looked down at her. Did he actually feel something foe her , he felt something warm where his heart was and he had never smile so much. he paused seeing he doors but holding her hand he walked in with her. He listened to her as she asked the woman to stitch him up.
"Sarah would you stay please " he asked his voice nervous at the though of stitches "I have a confession I hate needles " he said moving behind her "yes I know silly but I have alvays been like zis I guess it comes from all those doctors poking me" he held her hand against his chest "please, say you will stay "his yellow eyes looking almost like he would cry if she left his side, he winced as he moved his shoulder as he saw the woman walk over pushing a tray with what he took to be medical instruments on he stepped back and had to sit down feeling a little faint just buy looking at them.
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Post by sarah on Nov 8, 2010 22:00:15 GMT -5
Sarah smirked and couldn’t help but let out a faint giggle as Kurt’s fear of needles. But she didn’t blame him either, she didn’t know of anyone that enjoyed needles, unless they were druggies. She looked over her shoulder to Kurt as he hid behind her, she smiled and patted his shoulder “sure I’ll stay” she said taking a seat as the blond woman came over. She walked in front of Kurt with her tray and started to clean the wound, stitching it before placing a proper bandage on it. She held the arm glove out to Sarah “did you want to keep this?” she questioned her nose wrinkled. Sarah grabbed it “yes, their my favorite” slightly annoyed that the woman would look at her arm glove that way, Sarah loved them.
When the wound was cleaned, stitched and covered properly the blond told Kurt not to removed the bandage for at least a full two days. When she left to return to whatever she was looking at the microscope in Sarah stood from her chair and went to stand in front of Kurt. “There, that was not so bad, and you were very brave” she said a warm smile upon her pale features. The Sarah did something she had not to any guy besides her brother; the last time she had seen him years ago. Sarah leaned inwards to Kurt and pressed her lips to his blue skinned cheek, pulling away she grinned. “That’s for being so tough” she said helping him to stand.
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Post by kurtwagner on Nov 9, 2010 20:17:26 GMT -5
kurt looked also at the woman "I'll get it cleaned for you" he said reatching out to take it but holding her hand instead. He winced as the woman cleaned his cut but then turned his head as she began to stitch it closed he could not help but hold her hand tighter as he felt each puncture of the needle threw his skin. he moved his head to rest on her shoulder "I must zeem such a vimp to you" he said wincing again as the woman tugged on the thread she was using.
Soon she was finished and he relaxed against Sarah as the woman covered it with a bandage and told him what he had to do "yes I vill " he sighed glad she ahd finished but he left himself hold her hand still unwilling to release it "Sarah vould you....vould you be viling to come out with me zome time?" he asked he liked her alot nd he didn't want her to just walk away from him, something about her seem to feel right to him.
He waited for her reply hoping she would his hand gently brushing the back of hers , he liked how she was not afraid to speack her mind , he liked how they both had things they could talk about and he liked how she made him feel like he was a person and not some freak from a freak show.
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