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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 17, 2006 22:49:18 GMT -5
Krisy nodded to Pat but didn't accept his hand. She instead leaned foreward herself and stood up on her own. This was for two reasons, one she suspected being dragged up by her arm could hurt her side, and two she could drag her standing up out and delay their visit to the nurse longer if she did it herself.
She finally made it to her feet after quite a few elaborate arm and leg movements that really weren't at all necesary. She looked at Pat but didn't more from the spot she was standing. The fear had crept back into her eyes at the thought of going to see the nurse.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 18, 2006 1:22:43 GMT -5
Pat watched on as Krissy got up on her own. Perhaps she didn't want his help getting up, or maybe she didn't want to pull him down again. She was slow to get up, but Pat wasn't sure if that was on purpose or if she was caught in the same strange exhaustion he was. Once she was up though, Pat could see the fear creep back into her eyes; she was obviously still dreading going to the hospital wing. Pat felt he had to comfort her somehow. He pulled her into a hug, although he was careful not to squeeze so hard that he hurt her side. "I'll make sure nothing happens to ya. Promise," he said, still holding her. He let her go, and again held out his hand, this time for her to hold. "C'mon, let's go."
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 18, 2006 2:17:06 GMT -5
She hugged him back gently wrapping her arms aroung him tightly. She shook slightly, she dind't want to go to see a nurse, she didn't wanna go to the hospital wing. She was already dreading agreeing to it. His words, though meant to comfort didn't help much. As he let go of her and held out her hand she frowned. She took his hand, but somewher reluctantly. She was not going to be walking fast at all. She took a couple really tiny steps. "I... don' wanna go.." she said with a frown once more.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 18, 2006 2:37:29 GMT -5
Pat held Krissy's hand as they went a couple steps from the wall. All too soon, though, she said that phrase he'd heard her say several times already: "I don't wanna go..." He knew she was regreting her decision to head to the hospital wing; Pat didn't know how to make this any easier for either of them. He turned slightly, still holding her hand, and kissed her cheek. "I know, Krissy," he said softly, "I know you don't wanna go to the nurse. I'm sorry. I hate makin' ya do this, but I'm worried." Pat really did hate making Krissy do something she so obviously didn't want to do, but he was worried, as he'd just said. "D'ya trust me?" he asked. If she wouldn't trust the nurse, maybe she could trust him enough to go see her anyways.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 18, 2006 10:39:44 GMT -5
His kiss on her cheek was cute and so were his words but it still didn't make Krissy wanna go to the hospital wing. She heard his question "Course I trust ya.." she said to him gently, though the obvious note of fear could be noticed. But Krissy suddenly sat down once more, not releasing Pats hand though. "But I'm not walking" she said suddenly looking up to Pat. She didn't want to walk all the way yo the hospital wing, it was low floors and she hated the place so she choose not to have to walk there. If he wanted her there so badly he would have to find his own way of getting her there.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 19, 2006 3:17:31 GMT -5
Pat was dragged down slightly when Krissy suddenly sat down on the floor, but he kept his balance easily enough. Of course, keeping balance was the least of his problems. It seemed as though Krissy was refusing to walk down to the hospital wing; this was something Pat wasn't quite sure how to respond to.
Although the thought often didn't matter to the two of them, the fact remained the Pat was two years younger than Krissy, and it would be unlikely that he could carry her down seven floors; such a thing would be difficult even if he were older. Besides that, Pat wasn't experienced enough to know any spells worth using to get her as far; he had an odd feeling she wouldn't appreciate it anyway if he did so. And there was no other way to transport her, no brooms, or skateboards, or anything like that.
How Pat would convince Krissy this time, he wasn't sure; of course though, he had to try. "Krissy, I get that ya don't wanna go," he said, "but I can't carry ya through six or seven floors. I can't levitate ya along either. Please, will ya walk with me?" Pat kept hold of Krissy's hand, ready to pull her back up; assuming she consented to come along, of course.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 19, 2006 5:28:29 GMT -5
Krissy frowned. She didn't wanna go and she didn't wanna walk. She would happily sleep right where she was if it meant she didn't have to go to the hospital wing to see a silly nurse. She was fine. He just wouldn't believe her. But once again. He asked her, and he said please. She kelt hold of his hand and kept the frown on her face, and she was going to walk as slow a humanly possible. She knew he was right though, he probably wouldn't be able to carry her. She wasn't sure if she'd be capable of carrying him either, she'd have to test that one day.
"Fine" she said pouting and standing up. She really didn't want to go. It was like her mother trying to take her to the dentists when she was really little, except then there was alot more screaming and tears.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 19, 2006 23:27:38 GMT -5
Pat was a little surprised that Krissy had decided to stand up, but he swiftly saw that every bit of her didn't like what she was being forced to do; By me, he thought in spite of himself. He took another step closer to the ladder, but stopped himself in his tracks. He was really starting to be upset with himself for making her do this; he shook his head a bit, trying to clear his thoughts, but all that accomplished was to mess up his hair a little bit. He didn't know what he could say or do to make this any easier on both of them; so he did the only thing that came to mind. "I'm sorry," he said, clenching her hand in his slightly, a truely remorseful look on his face.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on Jul 19, 2006 23:57:00 GMT -5
She knew she was upsetting him as much as he was upsetting her and she hated it. She squeezed his hand back when he spoke but for a little bit kept quiet not too sure what to say back. She hated the whole situation how had she been so stupid as to let him see it they were both perfectely happy with him not knowing about it but now she had upset him by letting him find out, and was upsetting him more by not wanting to go to the hospital wing. "Doesn' matter....." she finally muttered to him, her eyes not looking to him but looking to the ground and to the ladder in front of them. She had been forced by people to do things before... the only real difference here was that he was begging and she was doing it because he wanted and not because he was yelling at her to do it. She shook the thoughts out of her head. She didn't wanna think like that. She knew he didn't wanna force her.
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Post by ienzo6 on Jul 29, 2006 21:53:30 GMT -5
Pat shook his head slightly again. It did matter, to him at least; he was forcing Krissy to go through with going to the hospital wing, something that she was completely set against. He hated putting her through it, and he knew it might be nothing to actually worry about, but he wanted to make sure. Pat figured he'd have to make it up to her somehow; he wasn't sure how just yet, but something would come to him. Pat and Krissy came up next to the ladder finally. Pat hesitated before letting go of her hand; he felt that he might be Krissy's moral support for actually going. He hugged her again, to reassure her. "It'll be fine, I promise," he said, before beginning the descent down the ladder. Hopefully this would go smoothly; Pat would do all he could to try to make sure it went that way, but hoping couldn't hurt. (( I. Curse. Mental Blocks. )) (( If anyone cares, the action continues in the hospital wing ;D - Unwanted Visit ))
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