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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 2:39:43 GMT -5
Isa was sitting in the washroom, her feet in a basin of warm water as she leaned her head back. She'd just needed a change of scene-- and no one had come in to bother her at that point.
She was healing, though not as quickly as she wished she would have. Her cotton underdress was all she was wearing, not being able to move around in her corset feeling like with broken ribs that was the most retarded thing to try and wear. But she didn't mind the cotton, or the robe she had on.
Closing her eyes she brushed her hair away from her eyes and settled in.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 2:48:49 GMT -5
Jimmy leaned his head into the doorway and found just who he was looking for. This wasn't going to be easy.
"morning Picks." he said and smiled.
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 3:00:04 GMT -5
She grumbled, "Don't fucking call me that, Jimmy or I'll have to throw something at you.." she didn't even lift her head-- her ribs still ached.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 3:31:05 GMT -5
Jimmy took a deep breath and then stepped inside, "sorry, didn't mean nothing by it."
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 3:37:27 GMT -5
She raised her head to look over at him when he stepped inside. She wasn't undressed but heer state of dress was hardly propper. "i know just-- did you need something?"
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 10:03:34 GMT -5
"Well...yeah I just gotta talk to you about something..." He cleared his throat awkwardly and shuffled his feet.
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 12:18:17 GMT -5
Her brow raised the moment he said that, his nervous look had her on edge instantly. "what?"
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 12:31:29 GMT -5
"Well...you know we have all this trouble with Blackjack right?" He asked. Jimmy leaned against the wall.
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 12:52:55 GMT -5
She shrugged with a nod though winced at the movement. It hurt to move too much
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 13:04:11 GMT -5
"Well..." he said with a sigh, "Blackjack is after you ya know? We were thinking that until this all blows over that maybe you shouldn't stay here ya know? Blackjack's still looking for ya and has his boys out in Brooklyn."
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 16:19:12 GMT -5
She was quiet, not saying a word before she got to her feet and stepped out of the water, knocking over the tub. "fine. I'm gone." Her voice took on an icy edge.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 18:09:49 GMT -5
"isa, we just want you go go somewhere else for a little while. We're going to lure them here using you as bait, but it'll be too dangerous to have you here. It's not going to be forever." jimmy explained, "I...don't want you to go."
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 18:13:24 GMT -5
She hit him and moved past him, not sure what to say but she wasn't sure if she was angry or upset. Isa'd never been one for tears, but she could have cried if she thought about it. And she didn't say anything anyway, moving for the door to get what she could carry, her face unreadable.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Mar 4, 2012 18:22:36 GMT -5
"isa!" jimmy yelled and followed her quickly. "wait," he grabbed her arm, "it's gotta happen this way. If any of them found you here..." he swallowed hard.
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Post by Picks on Mar 4, 2012 23:26:58 GMT -5
She yanked her arm away and winced, "Don't TOUCH me right now!" she growled it, her eyes, yeah she was hurt and she wandered into the bunk room to find her clothes. Would she have ever stayed if she had anywhere else to go?
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