zayne atekahr thompson
Doctors/staff
Nurse - Mental ward.
I might crumble, I might take the fall again...[RS:1]
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Post by zayne atekahr thompson on Oct 29, 2012 19:28:35 GMT -5
Zayne sat down, holding his coffee close, and let go only to reply. 'I don't like seeing everybody so tortured. I didn't exactly come on my own accord, I was lied to.' He shrugged, eyebrows furrowing. 'I don't see anything wrong with any of you that would keep me from talking. Or signing.' A crooked smile.[
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Post by thaleia grace blank on Oct 29, 2012 19:35:26 GMT -5
Thaleia could feel her cheeks slowly growing hotter at that smile. It was bothersome, wanting to be closer to someone. She didn't want to be close to anyone anymore. They were just going to hurt her, right? She looked down into her coffee, chewing on her lip. She hoped he didn't see. She took a sip from her straw, then stirred it around the cup. 'Where'd you come from?' She sighed, her blue eyes looking up to meet him.
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zayne atekahr thompson
Doctors/staff
Nurse - Mental ward.
I might crumble, I might take the fall again...[RS:1]
Posts: 14
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Post by zayne atekahr thompson on Nov 6, 2012 19:17:23 GMT -5
Zayne thought her blush was adorable, shifting his weight in his seat as he watched her from around his cup of coffee. He smiled again when she signed out her question. 'I grew up in Boston, started college fresh out of high school, and became a teacher.' |
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Post by thaleia grace blank on Nov 6, 2012 20:08:24 GMT -5
Thaleia watched his hands, a bit confused by what he was signing. 'Then why are you here as a nurse?' She asked, her blue eyes looking over at him. It didn't make much sense to her. Unless they'd promised him a teaching position. She took a sip of her coffee, the stirred the straw around in the cup. She wasn't used to having someone to sit down and talk with. It usually came down to her walking away. She wasn't a very happy person about being around people.
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