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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:07 am
Alphonse "What do I do?" Alphonse. "I run, race, swim, eat, sleep. train and I look for girls in red hoods carrying baskets that are going to their grandmothers or look for house made of straws and sticks to blow down."
"And I wasn't thinking of anything." he added at the end.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:17 am
 Ve started to laugh as he said Well we dont have any of those kinds of girls here, actually the fact is this land is reserved for me so I get to say who comes in and out which is pretty nice Ve felt another sharp strange though this one felt like it was burning Ughh...this bites
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:25 am
Alphonse "Huh?" Alphonse moved closer to him. "Are you alright?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:29 am
 Ve looked at Al wincing Yeah, I'm fine... Ve tried to deny the pain but he started to bleed again he thought to himself *it was probably all the alcohol*
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:39 am
Alphonse "You're bleeding again?" Alphonse asked. "Alcohol is good for cleaning the area but may i suggest closing up the wound?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:48 am
 Ve looked at Al with troubled eyes You mean stitches? Ve started to feel the heat radiating off Al, and just looked at him blankly his ears lowered I might be lose a good amount a blood....
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:53 am
Alphonse "All the more better reason to stitch it up." Alphonse. "I'll go find a needle and I have some thread on me to use for this. You go lay down on the cough will I go get things ready."
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 6:58 am
 Ve smirked and said Man what would I do without you... Ve felt as if he was being babysit. He laid on couch thinking of Al.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 7:03 am
Alphonse Alphonse found a curved needle and was holding it over the fire before putting the thread in. Alphonse walked over to the couch.
"Give me your leg." Alphonse asked.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 7:09 am
 Valiathen voluntarily lifted is foot to Alphonse and didn't say a word he had slight fear of needles, but he knew he would have to endure it considering the cut was about a few inches long.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 7:25 am
Alphonse Alphonse looked at the cut, trying to see how he would stitch as not to restrain his movement. Once he find his angle, he moved closer as he made his way to start sewing at the bottom and work his way up towards him. Just he put the needle to the skin he looked at Ve. "Think will hurt but I will try to be gentle. Ready?"
He started by put the needle into at the edge of the opening.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 7:35 am
 Ve groaned and squinted a few times as the needle went back and forth, to him it was painful but he had to withstand, Ve looked at Al and said Have you ever thought about become a children's doctor you are good with kids and medical treatment.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 7:43 am
Alphonse Alphonse listened as he put the last tie into the thread, making sure it would before wiping it down. "Me a doctor?" he asked before giving off a snorted laugh.
"It's never crossed my mind since I've lived in the forest and wandering. I just know how to stitch surface cuts from when I younger and I didn't have my abilities yet and making stuff from nature. It was either learn to care for myself or lost a limb."
"And besides," he added. "I'm content at where I am."
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 8:13 am
 Ve sighed and said Really why?
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 8:35 am
Alphonse Alphonse thought about Ve's question. Why was content with just being here? He only lived in a home when he was younger and after that, he lived on the land on his own until he was caught by slave traders. Was sent back several times told he that unfit and rebellious for them. And here was he now adjusting too easily to living in a home.
"I don't why." he admitted. "More of I understand why. Maybe it's because of you. By the time was 18, I basically swore off being around people if I could avoid it but here I am cooking and sewing up. I even show you my form, something I don't do for anyone but kids."
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