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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 20:09:39 GMT
"You dont remember your name? Can you remember anything before you woke up today?" Reaching into his bag on his lap feeling around for something.
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 20:13:16 GMT
"Grr... n-nothing at all." She replied, irritated.
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 20:18:35 GMT
"Wow..... Ah!" He pulls out a small purple bottle out of his bag and hands it over to the feline. "Here. Drink some of this. It'll help you to think straight."
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 20:24:02 GMT
She carefully took the bottle and looked at it quizzically.
"What's this?" She asked, as she smelled around the lid.
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 20:30:10 GMT
"Its a fruit drink that helps you with problems. Shake it before you open it. Okay Jane?" He says turning onto the motorway and driving somewhat faster.
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 20:37:14 GMT
She shakes up the bottle, the fluid sloshing about violently as she does. She pulls off the lid and asks;
"Jane..? Why that name?"
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 20:39:19 GMT
"Well. When the police find a body and dont know who it is. They call it 'Jane Doe'. You dont mind me calling you Jane do you?" Smillimg a little nervously.
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 20:44:29 GMT
"Hmph..." she drinks from the bottle and lays back on the seat.
"It's not like it matters." She says, looking dreamily out of the window.
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 20:53:48 GMT
He sighs and looks down at her elongated legs looking pretty cramped up.
"Hey. Why dont you pull the chair back? Give your legs some space."
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 21:01:31 GMT
"Huh..?" She looked back at him, not paying complete attention.
"Oh. It's already as far back as it can go."
(The Dacia Sandero doesn't have good legroom.)
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 21:11:07 GMT
"Then climb into the back and rest a while. It'll be a god half an hour or so before we get to wigan." He says smiling at her. "Oh one more thing." He gives her a small brown bottle with a clear liquid inside it. "Put some of this on your wound so it doesnt get infected.... But it will sting a little."
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 21:18:59 GMT
"I've got to be alert though, if something happens."
She takes the bottle off him, placing the juice bottle into the cupholder. She then unwraps her bandage, and applies it to the wounds on her arm. She doesn't flinch, but she growls instead.
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 21:25:01 GMT
"Dont worry about things! Everything'll be fine! okay?" He looks at her a second then looks back in front of him. "...Or is it that you just dont trust me?"
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Post by Robbyshin on Jan 7, 2009 21:37:23 GMT
"We're looking out for each other, huh... then just concentrate on the road and we'll both be fine." She replies, completely dodging the question.
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Post by KennyWolf on Jan 7, 2009 21:40:56 GMT
"Hmph.... sure" Gripping the steering wheel tighter. He puts his foot down and they speed off down the Motorway.
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