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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 17:22:11 GMT -5
"I don't know," Erin told him honestly. "You are a great dad, he loves you. I'll do my best to make sure they don't." She wanted to cuddle him but knew it was a bad idea.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 17:24:22 GMT -5
He squeezed her hand hard and sighed. "will you call his grandma and let her know he's gonna need to stay a few days?"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 17:28:11 GMT -5
"Of course. I'll call Hazel, too." Erin told him, regrettably taking her hand from him and going to call Mikey's grandma and Mikey's nanny, Hazel.
She was in so much trouble. And now she couldn't even quit without making all this worse.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 17:59:57 GMT -5
((oh no she was gonna quit!))
Tristan waited for her to come back, "everything set?"
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 18:02:12 GMT -5
"Yep." She replied, setting the phone down. "I told Mikey's grandma you had a benefit show that you got sucked into performing." She rubbed his back. "It'll be okay."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 18:12:17 GMT -5
"Erin," Tristan said softly. "I didn't know who else to have them call." he wouldn't have had them call anyone, but the doctor insisted.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 18:18:19 GMT -5
She sighed. "It's all right, Tristan. As long as you are okay." She glanced around. "Can I take you home?"
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 18:21:21 GMT -5
"yeah," he said and sat up slowly, "I just need to get signed out." he sat up on the edge of the bed and hung his head. His limbs felt heavy.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 18:24:44 GMT -5
"I'll take care of that. Stay here." She ran out to the lobby and signed him out. The press would have a field day if they knew he was back here....
She came back into his room, helping him up.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 18:37:10 GMT -5
He leaned heavily against her and they both started walking. "thank god no one knows I'm here. There was no press at the club either." he assured her.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 18:40:30 GMT -5
"They won't find out," she assured him, helping him into her car.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 18:55:40 GMT -5
He sighed heavily once in the car and tested his head back against the headrest.
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 19:56:03 GMT -5
"Why'd you do it, Tristan?" Erin asked, once they had been on the road for awhile.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 16, 2012 20:01:29 GMT -5
"I...don't know, it was there and I remembered how it felt." he sighed heavily. "I figured just this one last time..."
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Post by Zippy on Jan 16, 2012 20:44:54 GMT -5
"but why so much? You...could have died," her voice cracked from the thought.
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