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Post by amaterasu on Jul 10, 2010 21:58:20 GMT -5
"Uhm, there's a good breakfast place on the same road as the office. I go there a lot. I can't remember what it's called, but it stands out. That's if you want to go there. I don't care if you pick somewhere else though" Jagger said. He was just suggesting. He felt like a little kid right about now. He was talkative and he had a lot of energy.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 10, 2010 22:01:39 GMT -5
"Alright," Victorique said and sped back up to her original speed in the same direction she'd been going. "What about it stands out, exactly?" she asked, scanning the road for any places that looked like they'd serve a lovely BREAKFAST.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 10, 2010 22:03:02 GMT -5
"Ah, it's obnoxious colors I suppose." Jagger answered. It bothered him that he couldn't exactly remember what exactly the colors were. He remembered they were bright and extremely obnoxious though, yet somehow had an appealing taste to it.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 10, 2010 22:06:12 GMT -5
Victorique scanned the street for the place and eventually came across a restaurant that looked like it would serve breakfast and it had obnoxious colors. "Bickfords? Was that the name of it?" she asked, slowing down in case that was the place.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 10, 2010 22:08:06 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's it." Jagger said. He turned his head to where he remembered the place to be, and it upset him that he couldn't see the place whatsoever. He still couldn't remember the colors of it, but he didn't want to ask.
When they parked, he opened the door and started walking toward where he remembered it to be. He didn't wait for Victorique because he was too lost in his own thoughts.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 10, 2010 22:08:38 GMT -5
Victorique stumbled out of her car and made sure to stay close to Jagger. "Careful, Mr. Pontmercy." she said, and put her arm around his waist again. She hoped he wouldn't be blind like this forever. She was so worried about him! She felt like anything could just break him out of nowhere.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 10, 2010 22:31:02 GMT -5
"I'm fine!" Jagger said to her. It came out much nicer than he meant it to be, but he hadn't meant it to be mean either.
He wished he could see right about now, but instead he just gave in and let Victorique guide him around. It seemed to make her happy, since she was obviously worried about him, and it gave him less of a chance to run into things.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 11, 2010 18:54:34 GMT -5
"Alright..." Victorique said, not really quite sure that she believed that. Jagger was broken! He wasn't fine if he was broken. She was trying to help him as best as she could without making him feel completely useless. Didn't want to break his man pride too.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 11, 2010 19:20:47 GMT -5
They sat down at the first table they came across. Jagger knew exactly what he wanted without even picking up a menu. "Order whatever you want, I'll buy." he said.
When the waitress came, he ordered his favorite dish that he remembered off of the top of his head because hes cool.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 11, 2010 19:23:07 GMT -5
Victorique ordered what she wanted which willow didn't bother to think of, then gave her menu to the waitress. She made sure that it wasn't terribly expensive, in fact it was the cheapest thing she could find on the menu. She didn't want to spend her bosses money. That would be mean.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 11, 2010 19:26:50 GMT -5
"So...." Jagger said awkwardly after the waitress went away. He wasn't sure what to talk about. He tried to think about something that would interest Vitorique, but he couldn't remember too much about the girl. He had only known her for a day before the accident, so he couldn't even remember what she looked like! He was pretty sure she had brown hair, but he wasn't certain...that was the best he could remember. Now he kind of felt bad.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 11, 2010 19:37:05 GMT -5
"So how long are you going to have that cloth over your eyes?" Victorique asked, hoping it didn't offend the temporarily blind Jagger. She just needed some way to start up conversation, and it didn't seem like google was there to help her at the time. Besides. She knew how to make this turn sexual.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 11, 2010 19:41:59 GMT -5
"Not very long, hopefully." Jagger answered, "They said I might go blind, but it's a very low chance. They said my eyes are always going to be a little sensitive to the light though, because I opened them too quickly after my accident when they were injured. I might need surgery, but who knows. We'll just have to wait and see until I go to the doctors in a month or so."
He was glad that they were actually talking about something!
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 11, 2010 19:43:34 GMT -5
"Ahh..." Victorique said, taking a sip of her WATER THAT THE WAITRESS/WAITER'S ALWAYS HAVE READY FOR YOU, and then continued, "Well I hear that losing one of your senses enhances your other four? Is that true? Does it apply for you, since you only have that blind over your eyes?" she asked. Sexual. Mmmm.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 11, 2010 19:54:43 GMT -5
Jagger tilted his head slightly, thinking about the question. Then he answered, "i think I'm just focusing on using my other senses more. I don't think my senses are enhanced, and they probably won't be if I don't go permanently blind."
He took drink of his water, then asked, "Why have you come to visit me so much? I mean, I'm thankful for it, but I barely even knew you before I went to the hospital. You're not going to tell me you still feel like it's your fault, are you?"
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