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Post by brandon2 on Jan 7, 2007 22:29:32 GMT -5
Brandon held up his hand to her, "You were with me through the change and now we're going to change back to our human selves together."
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Post by Angelique Deveraux on Jan 7, 2007 22:32:37 GMT -5
She nodded, trying to figure out what he was getting at. Compared to the other girl - she... she was nothing. She had no idea who she really was - after having spent so long a prisoner of the doctor's, any memory of her family had nearly faded.
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Post by brandon2 on Jan 8, 2007 0:06:29 GMT -5
"You helped me adjust to being turned so now, I guess we get to go through this together. Because I still can't remember most of before." Brandon said as he wrapped an arm around Angel and pulled her close, lightly kissing her forehead. "We can do this."
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Post by Angelique Deveraux on Jan 8, 2007 8:06:51 GMT -5
Angelique couldn't help but feel safe in those strong arms of his. She nodded in agreement. "Right, we can do this," she whispered.
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Post by brandon2 on Jan 9, 2007 22:25:19 GMT -5
"Good, now do you want to adjust to your human self before we attempt to reunite you with your parents?"
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Post by Stella on Jan 9, 2007 23:02:11 GMT -5
Stella listened to Brandon and Angelique's exchange with increasingly dull eyes. He was back and yet, at the same time, he wasn't. She wasn't sure what was more painful: seeing him cursed or whatever it was that had happened to him in Lost Souls or seeing him caring (in his normal form) after another girl. Looking at another girl with eyes that had before been reserved solely for her. At least when he had been canine-like, she could pretend that it wasn't really Brandon - that when he was changed back, it would all be made better. But that didn't seem to be the case.
She wanted to fight for him, would fight for him, but why did it have to be so painful? Was this some sort of test by the forces that be to see if they were meant to be together? Because if that was it, that was one cruel, cruel joke.
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Post by Angelique Deveraux on Jan 10, 2007 9:14:15 GMT -5
"Good, now do you want to adjust to your human self before we attempt to reunite you with your parents?" Angelique nodded. "Yeah, I do," she whispered. "That and I want to see if I can remember them. I was gone so long," she whispered. "Suppose they've forgotten they had a daughter..."
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Post by brandon2 on Jan 28, 2007 11:59:48 GMT -5
"Angel, you know they'd never forget someone like you. Promise." Brandon reassured, "and when your ready to find your family, you know I'll go with you."
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Post by Angelique Deveraux on Jan 28, 2007 13:03:30 GMT -5
"Thank you," she whispered, smiling a weak smile up at him. She instantly started to blush when her stomach started to rumble - indicating a need to be fed.
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