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Feb 21, 2016 13:37:07 GMT -6
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The giant said nothing when she told him he was being foolish, or when she was scolding him rather he averted his gaze from her t look at the mess on the floor. Eyes wincing slightly when she pressed the cold wet cloth on his fingers and other various cuts he managed to accumulate on his hands. He didn’t let out a sound but rather reveled in the feeling of the pain and stinging sensation it was giving him. In jail he felt more pain in his life than he had ever felt before and after being numb so long it was an interesting and welcoming feeling something he was currently carrying over since his time locked up.
Shaking his head finally he responded, ”Pride…” or something stupid like that he didn’t tell her that he was told not to tell anyone about it less a trigger happy hit man might be hired to make an example using whoever he spotted first at the ranch. He shook the thought from his head and looked back to Isabel, ”Maybe…” Bacchus said as he waited till she was done with pressing the cloth against his hand, ”I need to find them first…” Bacchus said his thoughts trailing to every sort of meeting he had with the debt collectors.
Every time he had a meeting it was with a big screen and every time he might have taken a limb from their employees who made the mistake of laying a hand on him or threatening his family in front of them. It was no surprise that Bacchus had a temper it was the main reason he never met the loan sharks in person. Something he regretted revealing to them at such an early time.
Sagging his head down till it reached Isabel’s head he briefly rested his upon hers, ”Thanks…” he said realizing that he no longer had any reason to mad at Isabel, after all not any woman can put up with him like she could. His mood however hadn’t shifted completely but her words of comfort did seem to ease his worries slightly.
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Profile Link Here Normal/Giant Form PS:8/25 AG:6/5 Men:5/5 Stl: 0 Sen: 15/8 MS:12/7 MC:14/10 color=E6E6FA
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Posted by Isabel on Jul 31, 2010 21:29:35 GMT -6
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Mar 15, 2022 21:07:28 GMT -6
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Isabel gave a small huff at the Giant's admittance that his pride was one thing that had gotten in the way. That wasn't much of a surprise. "Stubborn jackass," she muttered, carefully patting down the wet areas of his injured hand with a dry portion of the small towel, trying to be careful not to pull apart any slits in the skin too far.
"If you talk to Lori, maybe you can get a lead or something," she suggested, trying to think of how she could be useful to the situation. "She's probably got some connections with people that could gather information for you and maybe you'll be able to find where these guys are hiding."
She wasn't so sure how many people Bane was willing to involve in the issue, especially since it had taken this long for her to find out, but at the moment, Lori was the best bet she could think of. The woman was the newest leader of the Order and owner of Faust Pharmaceuticals, so she had to have some strings she was able to pull that could work in their favor.
A small sound of surprise escaped her as Bane's head dropped down onto hers, the action unexpected, though she made no move to wriggle out from under the sudden pressure. "Anytime," she replied as she stopped fussing over his hand and released her hold on it. "I don't know how much use I can be, but I'll help wherever I can," she promised, carefully reaching a hand up and placing it against his cheek, trying her best to put him more at ease. "It'll be okay. Things will turn around for you, I'm sure."
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I’m just a well-adjusted gal who likes to leave a serious amount of mayhem in her wake.
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