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Post by velvet on Apr 30, 2007 16:26:47 GMT -5
Vel knows that after her brief disappearance she better call Ryan and apologize. Even though it wasn't for a long time it still makes her feel a little guilty as she dials the number and waits for him to pick up.
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Post by Trouble* on Apr 30, 2007 20:19:07 GMT -5
His cell phone violently shakes to the tune of AC/DC's Hells Bells. Ryan's laying on his sofa with his feet up on the side arm rest. His heads throbbing, and the rackets making his migraine worse. He snaps the phone up and flips it open.
H...Hello? |
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Post by velvet on May 2, 2007 17:25:47 GMT -5
Vel's happy to hear his voice.
Hey Ryan. It's Vel. I hope I'm not calling you at a bad time.
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Post by Trouble* on May 2, 2007 19:24:01 GMT -5
He wasn't sure what to say. He didn't want to tell her that it was a bad time to talk, but he also didn't want to talk. His head pounded away as he came up with his final answer.
No... It's not a bad time.... How are you?
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
uhhh..... |
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Post by velvet on May 2, 2007 19:45:07 GMT -5
Vel was definitly worried with how he sounded.
Should I just come over or are you sure you're okay. You really don't sound it.
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Post by Trouble* on May 2, 2007 19:55:28 GMT -5
Migraine.. Honestly..the Tylenol isn't working and it hurts to talk.. Or even open my eyes.... You..you can come over if you want.....I'll leave the door..unlocked..
He shuts his eyes. Instantly some of the pain is relieved, however, a tremendous force is still pounding away in his head. |
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Post by velvet on May 2, 2007 20:10:34 GMT -5
Alright I'll be right over.
She hangs up the phone and heads to where he is. She didn't know why she was doing this but it was obvious that she cared about him especially now. Eventually she gets to his place and sure enough it's unlocked.
Why don't you lie down and if you need something I'll get it for you. You shouldn't strain yourself now.
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Post by Trouble* on May 2, 2007 20:23:52 GMT -5
Ryan doesn't talk, he just lays down on the sofa of his dressing room. He just simply motions his head to the end of the sofa, where there was a free cushion.
God.. This sucks. |
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Post by velvet on May 3, 2007 4:39:41 GMT -5
Vel takes a seat in a nearby chair.
I know Ryan. But I'm sure it'll go away sooner or later. Hopefully sooner.
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Post by Trouble* on May 3, 2007 15:13:26 GMT -5
So.. How are you Velvet?
He just wanted to make conversation |
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Post by velvet on May 3, 2007 15:18:30 GMT -5
I'm doing good. I would ask how you're doing but it's pretty obvious. I'm sorry about not calling before my brief disappearance. I should have at least let you know.
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Post by Trouble* on May 3, 2007 20:42:54 GMT -5
He sits up slowly, and opens his eyes.
It's alright, Velvet.. I wasn't too hungry in the first place...... |
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