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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 16:35:07 GMT -5
Rey whimpered in pain.
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 16:51:14 GMT -5
Jeff took him to the bathroom that was in there.
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 16:55:09 GMT -5
Rey watched quietly.
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 17:01:47 GMT -5
Jeff got him inside and locked the door, going to the medicine cabinet afterwards.
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 17:51:14 GMT -5
Rey sat on the edge of the tub.
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 17:55:30 GMT -5
Jeff pulled out what he needed to bandage Rey up.
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 18:05:18 GMT -5
Rey was shaking slightly.
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 18:14:15 GMT -5
Jeff whispered soothing words.
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 18:21:37 GMT -5
Rey whimpered quietly.
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 18:31:41 GMT -5
Jeff opened the peroxide bottle.
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 18:32:47 GMT -5
Rey nearly howled when it touched his wounds but kept his mouth shut.
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 18:47:19 GMT -5
Jeff had bit his lip nervously.
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 18:50:16 GMT -5
"Jeff... I love you, Jeff."
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Post by Jen on May 24, 2009 20:02:17 GMT -5
"I love you, too, Rey."
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Post by Chey-Chey on May 24, 2009 20:05:17 GMT -5
"...We're gonna die, aren't we?"
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