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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 16, 2010 3:38:54 GMT
Kit leaned back into the seat, holding his head in his hands as he finally let go of his shoulder, the black spots now a inky red mess. "I don't know, Les..." he said softly. He knew that any food would help his painkillers work faster, which is what he desperately needed, but food was really the last concern on his mind right now. "Just... pick somewhere. Anything, really," he practically begged him, letting his hands drop and looking around with distant, hollow eyes. [/blockquote]
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Post by Lester 'Les' Nicholson on Mar 16, 2010 3:44:21 GMT
"Theres a candy bar I brought yesterday in the glovebox if thatll help any.. Until we get there.." He said. His stomach growled at the mention of food. He growled back, leaning farther back in his seat.
He pulled into the drive through to some random burger joint and leaned back to Kit could see what he wanted.
"Get whatever you want." He told him, deciding on a double cheese burger with fries and an extra large coke. He would need that coke later for when he was tied to his bed for hours, being raped over and over again by Ehren.
He closed his eyes, wishing he didnt have to go home.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 16, 2010 3:51:10 GMT
Kit leaned forwards in the seat, looking briefly for the chocolate bar before closing the glove compartment, realising that he didn't really had the energy or the ability to stay in the lent over position long enough to look for it, even if it was just beyond clear sight.
Luckily, it didn't seem far til until they were at the burger joint, and Kit looked briefly over the menu. "Uh... just chips-Uh, I mean fries," he said, quickly remembering that he wasn't in England anymore, and 'chips' were very different in either place. "Should we wake Shaun and ask her if she wants anything?" he asked slowly. [/blockquote]
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Post by Lester 'Les' Nicholson on Mar 16, 2010 3:59:35 GMT
Lester looked back at her. He shook his head. "Shes out cold.." He told him. He had been with her once when she had fallen asleep, and it scared him. She seemed almost dead. And was IMPOSSIBLE to wake up.
He told the woman in the box his order, then drover around to get it, fishing his wallet out of his back pocket and handing her the money. He threw the change in the console and handed Kit the food, driving off.
"You can eat in the truck. I dont care. Ill eat in the truck when we get back. And then Ill scarf down my soda and be up for hours on end. I really need to change dorms." He groaned, realizing he had a long night ahead of him. A night he would much rather spend holding Shaun than being violated.
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Post by Kit Livingston on Mar 16, 2010 4:05:10 GMT
Kit smiled to himself, taking the small packet of fries and eating them, not really leaving any time to enjoy what little flavour they had. "thanks..." he muttered under his breath. He didn't know what else to say, and for once was quite thankful of that. The sudden drop in adrenaline, the lack of blood and the painkillers were all making him particularly tired, as he rested his head against the freezing cold window. He smiled to himself, enjoying the silence of the car before he too fell asleep. [/blockquote]
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Post by Lester 'Les' Nicholson on Mar 16, 2010 4:09:39 GMT
Lester pulled into the parking lot of the boys dorm, only to find them both asleep. He didnt want to wake either of them. So he climbed into the back seat with Shaun, laying down behind her. He wrapped an arm around her, stroking her stomach gently before falling asleep himself.
-Fin.-
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