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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 18:21:15 GMT
It felt good to be walking again.
I'd managed to get all the way from the hospital wing to the courtyard, which was good.
It meant Logan hadn't won, and that I was getting better and at least I could still walk.
At this thought where the break was in my back twinges with pain, forcing me to sit down in the courtyard.
Okay, maybe he had kind of won.
And it wasn't over yet anyway.
I put my head in my hands in frustration.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 18:24:20 GMT
"You shouldn't be walking around so soon." I say quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 18:24:56 GMT
I shrug, not saying anything.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 18:26:53 GMT
"I went to see you the other day." I say quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 18:35:25 GMT
"Oh."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 18:41:43 GMT
"Are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 18:43:52 GMT
"No, I'm just mad. About this whole thing." I say, looking up again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 18:48:07 GMT
I sit down next to him,"He hurt you bad didn't he?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 18:53:53 GMT
I don't say anything, just shrug, looking at the floor again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 18:57:12 GMT
"You shouldn't push yourself so hard, you'll just end up hurting yourself even more."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 19:04:41 GMT
"I'd rather be walking around than up there having him drop by to see me." I mutter.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 19:13:48 GMT
I look down again Logan's voice replaying in my head.
When you go and visit dear Chris later on, which you will, seeing as it may be the last time you see him, can you pass on a message from me?
"Life's a war..." I say quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 19:17:32 GMT
"Some lose sooner than most." I say without meaning to, then look up at her, just realising what she'd said, then back at the floor, "So he wasn't lying." I say quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 19:26:50 GMT
"What's it mean?" I ask after a moment.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 19:34:55 GMT
"Something-...our friends used to say." I mutter.
I'd felt guilty about what I'd done to them before, but never...I'd never seen what I'd done until I saw what happened to Logan because of it.
No, that wasn't fair.
He'd always been that way, so had I, but he'd never targetted me before.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 19:39:52 GMT
"Did you teach him how to do that?" I ask quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 19:47:37 GMT
"Yes." I mutter ashamedly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 19:51:12 GMT
"Oh." I say looking down."He was off, two inches."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 15, 2007 19:53:23 GMT
"I know. It took him a long time to get it right. The just off the fatal point thing. A lot of people died when he was practising." I mumble.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 21:04:13 GMT
"I don't know you." I say quietly,"And you don't know me." I look down,"Do we even really know each other?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 16, 2007 15:44:32 GMT
"I don't know anymore." I say quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 0:11:17 GMT
I sigh quietly, brushing my hair off my face. I bite my lip slightly as I reach for his hand, hoping he wouldn't pull away.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 15:39:04 GMT
I pause a moment, but take hold of her hand, still looking anywhere but actually at her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:27:14 GMT
I run my thumb over his knuckles,"And we're back at sqaure one."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:28:19 GMT
"We're at square one quite a lot really."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:36:23 GMT
"Never going forward and never going back."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:41:39 GMT
"How do we go either way?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:48:15 GMT
"If I knew that, we wouldn't be at sqaure one now would we?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:53:53 GMT
"I guess not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:56:00 GMT
"We do alot of guessing too." I mutter,"Guessing if we'll make it through all this, guessing if we take a chance, geussing if we'll be alive tomorrow..."
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