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Post by Tori on Jul 29, 2011 23:20:59 GMT -5
Shawn did as he was told, rolling Polaris on the side facing the couch, making so Romi had enough room to get through to his sister. He did remember first running into Romi of course, unfortunately having a minor flashback of that unpleasant moment, but quickly shook his head free of those thoughts for now. Right now was about Polaris, and getting her better. And if Romi had to be the one to help her out, then so be it. At first, Shawn just stared at Romi, trying his best not to growl or look too coldly at him, especially when he put his hand firmly on his shoulder. Simply enough, without saying a word, he nodded to him, and simply and swiftly shrugged off his hand that was grasping Shawn's shoulder, stepping only slightly away from him and Polaris. Not like he was going to move any farther than that, he wasn't going to leave Polaris now. No way. Instead, he stumbled to the back of the couch, leaning over it just to look at her face that was facing the couch motionless, stroking her cheek lightly with his fingertips before swiping them away again when Romi started to examine on Polaris' head wound.
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Post by Lezzi on Jul 29, 2011 23:30:59 GMT -5
Romi closed his eyes momentarily as Shawn moved around to the back of the couch. Stubborn git he thought to himself before turning back to Polaris. He moved the hair out of the way, clipping them into place. "The wound isn't too bad actually. She just lost a lot of blood." He moved tweezers around, looking for any glass shards and finding a few small ones. He sighed after about 10 minutes of cleaning and looking over her wound multiple times. "One of you girls should get a bowl of water to clean her hair out with." Nada and Quisha nodded, both heading to get something for Polaris' hair. Romi stroked her hair softly with a gloved hand. Romi's favorite thing about his sister had always been her beautiful white hair. He looked at Caris. "She should wake up in a few minutes." Caria nodded, just watching. "Thank god we didn't have to go to the hospital. The questions would've been outrageous." Romi only nodded, sighing.
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Post by Tori on Aug 4, 2011 22:25:26 GMT -5
Shawn kept silent for the moment of Romi checking out his sister. He glanced over to Romi a few times, but mainly kept his gaze over to Polaris' unconscious face. He stroked her cheek another time, smiling softly to himself, making sure to hide it with most of his face in the couch so no one would have to see anymore of Shawn's soft side coming out. It wasn't like he cared or anything, he just didn't want to make such a big deal out of it. He really did care for Polaris, even if he rarely showed it in the past. When Romi finally spoke to the girls then, Shawn gazed back up to the group again as well, wondering and waiting in case Romi needed him to do anything. Seems like he didn't. So he just remained quiet again, looking up at Caris when she spoke next, nodding at her in agreement from her thought. "The answers would of led to more questions too, most likely." he added in to her softly, leaving his hand resting lightly on Polaris' cheek.
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Post by Lezzi on Aug 5, 2011 9:34:22 GMT -5
Caris nodded as she bit her lip, beginning to pace around. Romi sighed, taking a glance at Shawn's hand on Polaris' cheek. He didn't know what the hell was up with this kid, but he knew now wasn't the time to fight about it. The girls came back with a bowl and a bit of soap to wash out Polaris' hair. "Careful not to get the soap on her cut." Romi warned them, the girls nodding in return. When the started to gently ring her hair out with water, Polaris flinched, moving her hand up to Shawn's. She was still unconscious, but the sudden move made everybody stare at her hard, to see if she would do something else. Polaris just laid there, her hand gently on Shawn's and not moving, besides the slight rise and fall of her chest.
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Post by Tori on Aug 6, 2011 19:59:43 GMT -5
Shawn watched quietly as the girls carefully washed and rinsed out Polaris' hair, his hand laying gently over her cheek still. He felt like he should be helping out with something, besides just sitting there stroking her cheek. He opened his mouth slightly to ask, but the slight movement of Polaris' hand reaching up to touch his stopped him. He glanced down as the rest of them did, staring at Polaris and her hand now covering his. He gave her hand a light squeeze, and gave a light smile toward her before returning to his question. "Um..is there anything I can do?" he asked, turning it more into a mumble. "...to help..I-I mean."
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Post by Lezzi on Aug 6, 2011 22:18:30 GMT -5
Nada was trying to hold back tears as she continued to wash her sister's hair, trying her hardest to stay away from the bloody cut. It wasn't as big as she thought, but was open enough for blood flow to pour out. "If she needs stitches, we'll says she fell and hit her head on the glass table by our pool." Quisha said. "But we don't have a..." Caris started to say something, but the look from Quisha made her catch on quick. Romi looked at Shawn when he asked his question and shrugged. "There isn't much left you can do here. Cleaning up damage isn't something you're good at I hear." Caris elbowed him in the ribs but it didn't seem to faze him as he kept his cold stare on Shawn like this was all his fault.
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Post by Tori on Aug 7, 2011 0:02:16 GMT -5
Shawn couldn't help but shoot back his own sort of cold stare at Romi. Where the hell did that come from? he thought, keeping his eyes narrowed onto Romi for another moment or so. Sure he did do some pretty nasty things in the past, but that was the past. At least he was trying to help out with what was going on with Polaris. He didn't just want to keep quiet and let that comment slide either. So as best and calmly as he could, Shawn managed to say to him, "Well, I am trying to change those ways, you know. You can thank Polaris for that." Although his stare on Romi was still a bit cold.
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Post by Lezzi on Aug 7, 2011 4:28:54 GMT -5
Romi opened his mouth to retaliate. "Just shove off Romi." Polaris mumbled making everybody gasp and Nada fall back off perching on her toes. "Ris?" She said confused. Polaris groaned and shifted a bit. "God why the hell is my head all wet?" Polaris still had her eyes closed but her grip tightened a little on Shawn's hand. "Washin your hair kid." Quisha answered, going back to her job. "How you feelin Rissy?" Romi asked, all hate in his voice gone. She groaned again. "Like hell. So pretty good." Caris chuckled softly, shaking her head. "I'm going back to bed. You all seem fine. Romi, bed." "But-l "Bed!" The two of them walked back up stairs and Polaris snickered. "Jackass."
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Post by Tori on Aug 7, 2011 22:55:46 GMT -5
Shawn too, gave a slight gasp when Polaris finally spoke. Even letting a small chuckle escape his lips at what she had just said to her brother. He kept his hand squeezed in hers, lifting it to kiss it gently. He continued letting bits and pieces of laughter come out, especially at the last part of what Polaris called him. "Hey, at least he's keeping his fists to himself...as I am." he told her, turning his light smile back into a frown again, leaning over to press his lips gently against hers. "So...you okay now, Rissy?"
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Post by Lezzi on Aug 8, 2011 7:19:52 GMT -5
Polaris smiled slightly, just barebly kissing him back. "I think I'll live. I'm a badass, remember?" She grinned, her eye still closed. Quisha was smiling lightly at the little exchange going on. She put a towel down on the floor so her hair wouldn't drip too bad on the floor and stood up. "Night Rissy." Nada said the same and they both left. Polaris sighed, shifting a little. "If this didn't hurt so fucking much, I would think it's another dream." She didn't hear the 'another' come out of her mouth and just laid there, intertwining her fingers with his.
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Post by Tori on Aug 8, 2011 14:59:25 GMT -5
Shawn laughed at her comment. "That's right. You're almost as bad ass as I am." he teased, squeezing his hand just slightly tighter in hers. He nodded to the girls who walked out of the room, leaving him and Polaris alone at last. Grinning lightly at her last statement, he, at the same time, gave a questionable look. "Another?" he repeated, looking down at their fingers, which were now intertwined with each other. "How many screwed up dreams have you had lately?" he asked, more with a curious expression than anything else. "I mean from how you said it, it sure sounded like you've had pretty fuckin' messed up dreams while I was away."
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Post by Lezzi on Aug 8, 2011 15:17:25 GMT -5
Polars smiled softly, then heard his question. She chuckled softly, hesitating a moment before admitting "They're not all fucked up. Most f them just have you in it." She pulled his hand down to her lips. "I told you Shawn. I missed you. I was really trying. I really want to help. I really want you." She didn't care how sappy or gushy it sounded, it was straight up and to the point and she said it serious, not airy and loving. It was as if she was telling him "This is how I feel and I don't give a fuck if you care or not, you're gunna like it so deal with it."
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Post by Tori on Aug 9, 2011 15:49:37 GMT -5
Shawn couldn't help but laugh a bit. "So what your saying is, is that I'm not at all fucked up in any way?" he teased, kissing her on the lips again, returning his expression into a frown again, stroking the top of her hand with his thumb. "I've missed you too, Polaris." He looked down at their hands clutched together still. "And...I really do want you to help me. Because, well, obviously I need it. But....I also don't think there's anyone else out there that I will listen to."
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Post by Lezzi on Aug 10, 2011 20:07:56 GMT -5
Polaris chuckled, hiding the wince that came with it. "I never said that. It was just... Dreams." She blushed, not really wanting to say anything else. She sighed as he said he missed her too. "Do you honestly listen?" She said, meaning it as a joke.
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Post by Tori on Aug 10, 2011 20:26:46 GMT -5
"Oh I see." Shawn laughed, resting his chin on the back of the couch again, with his hand still grasping onto Polaris' with a small squeeze. He laughed again at the last part, rolling his eyes upward as if he were giving his answer some thought first. "Well...." he laughed, "It all depends." he kissed her hand, "It depends on who I'm listening to," he kissed her cheek, "and whether I feel like listening or not." he kissed her lips.
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