GGG Most WANTED ~ CLOSED

[damecharlie]

eek -cuts eyes over at Faelan and blushes more- redface redface redface N-n-no...I think I'm good...heh...

sweatdrop Thanks though, Psy. xp  

[Psyzapp]

Okay…Faelan…do you have anything constructive to add to this session? xd  

[Psyzapp]

*contemplates changing her name to Dr. Psyzapp.* xp  

[Faelan the Eternal Night]

-coughs up some blood as he clinches his chest.- Dammit. Piece of s**t inhaler... ALL YOU DO IS BRING ME PAIN!!!! -throws a red inhaler across the room-  

[Psyzapp]

eek eek That's not the kind of Doctor I meant. That's more Dr. Black's specialty. gonk  

[Faelan the Eternal Night]

Psyzapp

eek eek That's not the kind of Doctor I meant. That's more Dr. Black's specialty. gonk

Dr. Jack Black?  

[Psyzapp]

No…BlackR.16…he's the vampire that is here. He's the one with the medial training. He's got a clinic/hospital. gonk  

[SP-O Wlm Dougherty]

*After a long day at HQ, he unlocks the backdoor and goes inside to Psyzapp's quarters. The first thing he notices is the wonderful smells coming from the kitchen, so he heads straight there. Stomach growling, he sees that the kitchen has been cleaned. He looks at his watch and grumbles at his lateness. He really should have called her, but he was so bogged down with paperwork at work that he didn't notice the time slipping by. He opens the fridge and sees a plate of food, to include chicken, couscous and carrots, and another small plate with a big slice of cherry pie. He pulls out the two plates and tosses the dinner plate into the microwave. While waiting on his dinner to reheat, he pours himself a glass of ice water and sets up a place setting for himself at the kitchen island. When the timer dings, he pulls out his dinner and pops the slice of pie in for a few seconds to take the chill off. He settles down on a stool and digs in. After chowing down the first bite of chicken, he slows down and begins to savor every bite of this luscious meal ... * heart

(( Way to go, TES! You got yourself a Wanted Poster! ... Mittens?! rofl ))  

[damecharlie]

eek Faelan! -scoots chair closer to him- Are you okay, love? -takes napkin and gently wipes the blood from his lips- Honey! -soothes his chest by rubbing it, concern in her eyes-  

[Faelan the Eternal Night]

-His breathing becomes hasten and shorter. He winces in pain, gripping his chest with Dames hand pressed firmly on it. His head turns to Dame and barely opens one eye and manages to squeeze out a few words- Sadly... My Dear... This Pain... you know... is real. I spoke... too soon... blood not... from chest... stupid lip... split... coughing... -He chuckles-  

[Psyzapp]

eek Is he faking? neutral *looks at Faelan closer* IS HE FAKING? mad  

[SP-O Wlm Dougherty]

*Upon finishing his dinner, he starts in on the warmed slice of cherry pie* heart

(( Edit: Dang it! Stupid 1! stressed ))  

[damecharlie]

So... -looks at him, then his lips, and rubs his chest gently- You aren't in terrible pain in your chest? You aren't coughing up blood?  

[Psyzapp]

*scoffs* You nearly gave me a heart attack! evil That's not even funny! *contemplates getting out her brass knuckles from her handbag and backhand this boy to show him what REAL pain is.* twisted  

[Faelan the Eternal Night]

Thankfully no... But the pain... Is So real.... has been for so long now...I only wish I was faking...