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Avoid if triggered by misplaced apostrophe's. ([info]essayel) wrote in [info]morningstar_mnr,
@ 2009-11-09 19:14:00

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Entry tags:amarie, emma

Voice mail for Emma
"Hey, Vinnie just told me you had an accident. What happened? Ring me back, huh? Or - or text me if you can't talk. Or - oh, shoot I hope you didn't break both thumbs. That would be TOO harsh. Get back to me, 'kay?"



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[info]sam_mm
2009-11-09 10:08 pm UTC (link)
Emma had spent the night up at Ang and Alec's, and although she had slept, strong painkillers would do that, she'd been napping when her phone went off. It wasn't until Alec bought her a cup of tea, and a bowl of Ang's home made tomato soup that she realised there was a message. Listening to it she wanted to laugh, and cry, and she just had to see if Amarie was about, so she hit the button to dial her number, and while it rang she spooned soup into her mouth, easy non-chewy food - just what she wanted.

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[info]essayel
2009-11-09 11:06 pm UTC (link)
"Mmmyup," Amarie was eating pizza, sticky gooey pizza just the way she liked it and trying to stop the toppings from sliding off. "Mmmyup. 'Marie here. Whoozzat?"

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[info]sam_mm
2009-11-09 11:26 pm UTC (link)
"It's me, Emma, you all right?" Emma did wonder what the distracted tone was for, but she wasn't gonna push it, "I got your voicemail, and no, no broken thumbs or lost voice."

She chuckled a little, "Just a few bruises and a couple of loose teeth is all."

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[info]essayel
2009-11-09 11:42 pm UTC (link)
"Mmm shoot," Amarie chewed and swallowed. "Sorry hun had a mouthful of hot pizza. Ewww loose teeth. Dija fall over or something?"

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[info]sam_mm
2009-11-10 12:06 am UTC (link)
"No, there was, um, another mugging, this time outside the gallery as we were leaving." Emma winced, "Andy and I both got beaten up a little, nothing stolen, but the guys recognised me, I think from the college attack?"

She sighed a little, "Didn't help me when they started beating me up of course, think they would have killed us if the alarms hadn't gone off."

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[info]essayel
2009-11-10 07:44 am UTC (link)
"OH - MY - GOD!" Amarie shrieked, bouncing in her seat. "Oh hun!! You got mugged - and beaten up. That's AWFUL. Are you in hospital? Or at home? Can I come see you?"

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[info]sam_mm
2009-11-10 07:13 pm UTC (link)
"Woah, quiet down there! Yes it was awful, but no, I'm not in hospital, I'm up at Ang and Alec's place right now. I keep dozing off so they're keeping an eye on me, something about possible concussion?" Emma wasn't quite up to the shrieking, it did kind of hurt to listen to it. "I guess right now I just, need to take things quiet and slow, but maybe we could meet up in the Mocha or something tomorrow? I'm not to go out apparently, but, um I don't think the Mocha counts as out exactly? I mean, still in the building right?"

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[info]essayel
2009-11-10 09:26 pm UTC (link)
"Absolutely in the building, and a Mocha chocolate with everything on id totally what the doctor ordered for being ill," Amarie said with a grin - and she did quieten her voice a little. "What time you want to meet up?"

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[info]sam_mm
2009-11-10 10:40 pm UTC (link)
"How about mid-morning? Or maybe mid-afternoon? Whenever it might not be too busy? I feel like a freak show with a solid black eye and bruises all over." Emma would have laughed, but it wasn't funny. "I just, don't want to be too much of a spectacle?"

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[info]essayel
2009-11-11 12:38 pm UTC (link)
"You could go straight through to the conservatory, while I get the drinks," Amarie said. "There's that bench in the corner behind the plants. We could hide in there, nobody would see, and we can bitch about Joy!"

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