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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:10:49 GMT -8
Misto raised a paw and let it drop back down. "About me?" he asked, voice shrinking slightly.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:12:03 GMT -8
There was a brief hesitation on the mottled tom's part before he nodded. "Yes."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:13:20 GMT -8
For a moment Misto blinked at him, before swallowing hard and looking back up at the ceiling. "Oh god," he breathed. "Will you make up your mind about how you feel about me?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:16:50 GMT -8
Cori took a seat in a nearby chair. "Once it chooses to let me in on it I will let you know."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:18:06 GMT -8
Turning his head back to the other in shock, Misto laughed softly, though he winced slightly when it made his chest hurt. "Oh."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:21:22 GMT -8
Cor leaned forward, his ears flickering briefly. "Careful." He realized what he'd done and sat back again. "Has the doctor given you any idea of what your recovery is going to look like?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:23:02 GMT -8
"Yeah, ow," Misto murmured, watching him and swallowing hard. "And, not entirely yet. I think he implied I'll fully recover, but I'm not sure how long yet." Or, for that matter, entirely what was wrong with him so far.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:26:42 GMT -8
"Fair enough." He hesitated for a moment. "Do you have any idea who did this?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:30:23 GMT -8
Misto paused, before pushing himself up into a sitting position. Yes, he hurt, and yes it hurt so much more to move but he felt too vulnerable laying down. "I... I don't know," he said softly, one of the cats faces flickering through his mind. But he refused to think about that possibility, at least until he had a chance to confirm it one way or another.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:35:49 GMT -8
Cori studied him for a moment and then nodded very slightly. "Alright. If you remember do let me know."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:37:31 GMT -8
"I," Misto blinked and nodded. "I will." He paused for a very long moment. "Does it matter though?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:38:30 GMT -8
Cori frowned severely at that question. "What? Of course it matters."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:41:50 GMT -8
One of Misto's ears flickered back slightly. "I just, I mean... why?" he settled on asking finally. "Why would it matter who did it?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 9, 2011 23:42:52 GMT -8
"Because dumping you on the doorstep of the Demoniaque was a calculated action and it would be preferable to know why."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 23:43:48 GMT -8
His ear flickered back again and he nodded. "Alright. I remember anything I'll let you know," he said softly, glancing away.
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