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good-shepard.livejournal.com) wrote in
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In the hall with Maia . . .
Maia and I walk down the hallway to the clinic. I look at her, worried. I just met this girl, and she seems really sweet. I hope there nothing wrong with her. Maybe talking would help . . .
"So . . . what's going on? Anything I can help with?"
"So . . . what's going on? Anything I can help with?"

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"I tripped in front of her and she predicted my future. Accurately. I was skeptical, but she was right. That kid wouldn't have gone off at me no matter what class we were in."
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*blinks*
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*realizes*
Oh! Look, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean anything by it. Like I said, I'm new to this. Please forgive me.
Hey! You knew I was from L.A. *peers at you nervously* What else do you know about me?
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I see you struggling, there are other people around you but your alone. You try to stay calm but *pauses* there all around you. There is fire and water not much else.. your scared. Your scared, you let the fear in *hesitates at your anguished face* but only for five seconds.
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Oh, look, the clinic. I have to go now. Got a class I'm going to be late for. I'll get back to you on your Angelus problem.