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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 15:06:40 GMT -5
Jules was given a clean bill of health, but he still wasn't allowed to contact home for some time yet.
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 15:09:54 GMT -5
After that, Jules was let to a small set of quarters along the quarantine deck. He had all he needed inside though wasn't allowed to leave for the next 72 hours to meet the quarantine standards.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 15:14:46 GMT -5
"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!" Jules protested. "You bastards said I was FINE."
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 15:27:50 GMT -5
"You're perfectly healthy mind and body." The doctor explained patiently again. "However we have no way of knowing if you've been infected with the virus until the seventy two hour period when the effects will start if and only if you've got the virus. Someone will come to check on you a bit." With a curt nod, the doctor was gone and the door was locked.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 15:34:14 GMT -5
"Shit." Jules cursed, wanting to punch someone. This was so unfair.
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 15:37:59 GMT -5
And at that, Jules was left to his own devices for a few hours until Dekko showed up, knocking on the boy's door.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 15:39:02 GMT -5
Jules had flung himself onto the bed, sighing mournfully into the sheets.
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 16:12:57 GMT -5
"Hey, singer," Dekko prompted and then frowned at the sight of the male in the sheets. "I didn't peg you as a drama queen." With a snort, the prasidion set a plate of food out for Jules and would keep doing so until the male could come to the mess hall.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 19:18:47 GMT -5
"Fuck off or let me go home." Jules muttered into the sheets.
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Post by clementine on Feb 20, 2011 20:25:47 GMT -5
Dekko quirked a brow. "Oh, I should have just let your insides get sucked out by the horde then?" He asked, plopping on the bed beside the male carelessly. "It's only three days. Suck it up."
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 20, 2011 23:39:20 GMT -5
"Who the hell are you, anyway?" Jules asked, looking at the male.
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Post by clementine on Feb 21, 2011 3:05:14 GMT -5
Dekko gave Jule's a sideways glance and grinned sexily. "Private Dekko. Zercan Special Ops." He explained easily.
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 21, 2011 6:45:45 GMT -5
Jules pretended he was unfazed by that sexy smiled. "I'm Jules." he said, leaning towards the wall. "That was my tour that got fucked up."
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Post by clementine on Feb 21, 2011 15:21:14 GMT -5
Dekko shrugged like it wasn't a big deal. "Sorry, but that's just how shit went down. You know how it is." He eyed the little bearer for a moment, not caring that it was obvious. "At least you'll get paid damages. Right?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Feb 21, 2011 17:30:27 GMT -5
Jules looked at the male, before scoffing and looking away from him. Of course it wouldn't mean much to him, but this was Jules' livihood. And he'd lost some good friends.
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