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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 1:26:35 GMT -5
"No... I'm not mad at you... I'm just tired..." *He moved his head slightly, placing a kiss on Wilde's cheek. He tried not to move much, starting to get dizzy as his head throbbed. He flinched slightly when he heard sirens in the parking lot outside...*
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 1:27:49 GMT -5
"so... what'll we do Drake? when the police get up here?"
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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 1:33:26 GMT -5
"Stick to the same story... Those men broke in to our apartment... You hid in the closet while I went to confront them... Ayane heard the noise from across the hall and surprised them from behind. She killed them both then fled the scene... I followed her to her apartment and she attempted to kill me... I fought her in self-defense and knocked her out before calling the police... And we're not mutants or gay, just friends living together... We don't need to give them any reasons to dislike or suspect us..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 1:35:26 GMT -5
"ok..." he nodded and waited for the police to arrice.
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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 1:42:25 GMT -5
*It wasn't long before a crime scene unit filled the apartment, Ayane's unconscious form being carried out on a stretcher and loaded into the ambulance as officials took pictures and interrogated both Drake and Wilde. Drake repeated the story several times until he was too disoriented to tell it anymore. The paramedics wrapped his head injury with gauze and eventually, after a few hours of straightening everything out with the police, he told them that he would arrange to stay in a hotel during the investigation and both he and Wilde were allowed to take police transport there...*
((Hooray for vague summaries!))
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 1:45:29 GMT -5
Wilde waited in the police car as the officers checked them into the hotel, afterwards they were excorted to their rooms.
Inside Wilde sighed and sat down on a bed, glad to be off his feet and stop the ache in his butt for awhile longer.
"well... it's certainly been an interesting day..." he gave a half-hearted chuckled.
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Post by Jess on Jun 19, 2006 17:44:58 GMT -5
((Now for Ayane's escape))
Static came over the police Band Radio, "Dear god! *static* Shes got my gun shes! Argggg!" Screeching sounds can be heard over the radio, followed by a girl laughing a bit, "If you can hear this...Drake...you and your f*ggy boyfriend are going to die...before I breath my last so shall you..." Then the radio goes silent for a few moments...
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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 20:27:18 GMT -5
*Drake sighed and sat down next to Wilde.* "Now there's the understatement of the year..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 20:29:10 GMT -5
"heh, yeah." he chuckled, unaware of Ayane's escape and the threat to their lives.
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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 20:35:12 GMT -5
*Drake slipped out of his socks and shoes, lying down on the bed wearily.* "But at least it's over... for now..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 20:36:57 GMT -5
"yeah. time for a nice break... wanna order room service?" Wilde chuckled and rested his head on Drake's chest.
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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 20:45:46 GMT -5
"Whatever you want to do... I'm too tired to make decisions..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 20:48:09 GMT -5
"well are you hungry or something?" he asked, looking up at Drake's face.
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Post by Kait on Jun 19, 2006 20:52:34 GMT -5
"Not terribly... Just thirsty... But I'll buy anything that you want if you're hungry..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 19, 2006 20:58:46 GMT -5
"ok." he nodded and moved to get the phone.
"hi, room service? um... can we have... green tea and a strawberry milkshake?" he asked.
"thank you." he smiled at the phone as he hung up.
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