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Post by Thomas Dehart on Aug 21, 2007 21:05:09 GMT -5
Thomas could tell that she was basically on the brink of falling asleep now so he just sat there and started up at the ceiling. He didn't want to wake her up by talking to himself or something. Not to mention, talking to himself was awkward anyway. He was very tempted to get up and maneuver himself around a bit on the crutches but he decided against that. Besides, he hopefully wouldn't ever have to use them if everybody was right. He then found himself closing his eyes again and the next thing he knew he was opening them and hearing the clock chime again. An hour had passed since he'd fallen asleep again. He chalked it all up to the fact that the pain/sleeping medication hadn't left his system yet.
((I hope that's satisfactory I couldn't think of anything to write.))
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Post by Jeanette Panagiotou on Aug 21, 2007 21:26:20 GMT -5
She slept good for that first hour. She heard the chime of the clock though and she shifted pulling her hand away from her hair. It rested on her stomach. She scooted down a little more so she was leaning back then she turned sideways a little and laid her head down on the armrest. Most people didn't see how she could sleep so awkwardly in comfort, but she did. Once she was out, unless she was having a nightmare, she was out. She mumbled something in Greek then went still. The only thing that could be heard from her was her deep breathing ((Yeah I'm running out of things to say too.. If you want you can bring Ryan in and he can carry her into the guest room and from there we could either close the post or start it up in the morning.))
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Post by Anthony Wallace on Aug 21, 2007 21:42:59 GMT -5
Ok, so it was midnight and he had slept for about three hours or so but something brought him out of his deep sleep. He was about to roll over and go back to sleep before realizing that he should check on Jeanette and Thomas. He quickly got off the bed and realized that he hadn't even moved all the while he'd been sleeping. He really must have been out for that to happen. "Note to self, don't fall off of the bed again." He said as he stood up, he really didn't like people knowing about the fact that he was prone to having bad dreams. After cautiously making his way down the stairs he made his way toward the living room and noticed that Jeanette was sleeping but Thomas was awake. It wasn't surprising since he'd slept the whole day away. It was just then that things came back to him and he swore violently in his mind. He'd just realized that he gave Thomas the medication that made you really sleepy. Well, that was a good thing because he hadn't been awake when Neils had shown up.
Thomas noticed Ryan come down and remembered what Jeanette had said. "Can you bring Jeanette over to the guest bedroom on this floor? I know how uncomfortable it is to sleep on a couch." He asked and knew that Ryan would do that for him. Since he'd probably came down here to check on the two of them anyway.
"Fine, I can at least do that much for you." He said and then made his way over to where Jeanette was and carfully picked her up and carried her over to the guest bedroom and setting her down on the bed before leaving and making his way over to a chair in the living room. He curled up in it and was once again out like a light.
((I'll close this and them pm you..something.))
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