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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:27:28 GMT -5
Joe thought about it...but couldn't remember Pieter either. He shrugged a little. "Can't say that I know him, but I'll trust him because of you."
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:28:14 GMT -5
She bit her lip and cast her glance away. She didn't like this in the least.
She nodded, "He'll be here soon. Then we can help you."
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:30:05 GMT -5
Joe looked away as well...and then looked down, finding himself holding his hand a certain way, like he was holding something. Why was he doing that?
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:31:17 GMT -5
It wouldn't be too much longer until Pieter came in a car. He got out and ran out to the beach, crouching down, "...Joe...?"
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:32:40 GMT -5
Joe looked at him with a small nod...only knowing of him what Ahim had told him just now. The man didn't look familiar...and then he started to rise to his feet...his legs stiff...
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:33:47 GMT -5
Pieter helped him into the back seat of the car. He got back in alongside Ahim. She'd have sat in the back, but gave all the room to Joe.
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:37:27 GMT -5
Joe laid on his back in the seat, looking up at the car ceiling blankly. He was appreciative of their help, but a feeling inside him just bugged him. Again, like he was missing something...but what?
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:38:27 GMT -5
When they arrived at Ahim and Pieter's home, Pieter helped bring Joe out, while Ahim followed behind them.
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:43:07 GMT -5
Joe followed Pieter into the house, looking around and taking in the surroundings.
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:43:44 GMT -5
"Let's get you cleaned, looked at and fed," Pieter said, taking him farther into the house.
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:46:53 GMT -5
Joe followed. "I can check myself out. I just need some clean clothes. after I take a shower."
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:47:37 GMT -5
"We'll find you something," he said, directing to the bathroom.
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 15:50:53 GMT -5
Joe nodded, going into the bathroom and shutting the door, locking it. A small tear escaped his eye, once he was out of their view...and he saw it in the mirror. What was he sad about? Sighing, he started the shower...remembering that much, and removed his wet fatigues...they'd need to be washed a lot. Standing in front of the mirror...he looked at himself....seeing the scars he had. All of them.
Deciding it there, he didn't want to take his shirt off in front of Ahim. She shouldn't have to see that...
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Post by Pieter/Ahim Fay and Sid Bamick on Oct 17, 2012 15:52:35 GMT -5
Ahim changed into a dry dress and waited near the door with some clothes from Pieter that he had let her take for Joe. She waited patiently for him.
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Post by Joe Gibken on Oct 17, 2012 16:05:35 GMT -5
Joe finished his shower a little bit later, having found that he didn't break anything...he was just very sore and stiff....though the hot shower helped with relaxing that pain. He remembered that he didn't have clothes...and wrapped a towel around him, holding it with one hand while unlocking the door and holding a hand out for his clothes, not sure if Ahim was there or not...
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