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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 18:31:44 GMT -5
Spain stood up and picked him up, slinging him over his shoulder. He headed to his house to clean up his hand.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 18:35:20 GMT -5
Romano was startled at that. "H-hey! B-bastard, put me down." he weakly beat his non-bleeding hand against Spain's back/chest, whichever one he was facing.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 18:40:51 GMT -5
{{Back.  }} Spain ignored hims completely. He opened his front door, entering the house. |
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 18:42:57 GMT -5
"B-bastard! Don't ignore me!" He growled out, beating his back again.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 18:45:25 GMT -5
i got soccer practice 5-6:30. So reaaalllyyyy soon T.T)
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 18:46:24 GMT -5
Spain entered the bathroom and set him down on the counter thing. He took his hand and ran it under water, washing it off. He found a pair of tweezers and pulled some splinters out then he washed it off again. He found some alcohol, "This might sting amigo..." he said, holding his hand over the sink and tipping the bottle over, pouring it on his hand.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 18:48:21 GMT -5
He made a noise that was a mix between an angry hiss, and a pained whine, instinctively jerking his hand back.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 18:51:49 GMT -5
Spain gently grabbed his hand, holding it. "Don't move it." he said and poured the alcohol on it. He finished and put the bottle away. He dug through the cabinet looking for some antibiotic thingys and bandaids.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 18:57:07 GMT -5
Romano glared at him, his eyes still blood-shot, but starting to fade.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 18:59:07 GMT -5
Spain rubbed the cream onto his hand then put a bandaid on it, "There." he said.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 19:01:23 GMT -5
Romano looked down at his hand, muttering something that sounded similar to a thanks.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 19:04:10 GMT -5
Spain waked out of the bathroom with a sigh.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 19:35:51 GMT -5
Romano watched him leave, but didnt follow.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 5, 2012 19:59:12 GMT -5
Spain sat down at his table, his head in his hands. He let out a deep sigh, staring at the table.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2012 20:39:15 GMT -5
Romano sighed, looking down at his hand. He stood up, walking out of the bathroom and heading for the front door.
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