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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 20:14:57 GMT -5
Bale watched the pair with a smile and watery eyes. Finally.
The hospital had notified Van's family and Bale watched his little family with, for the first time in a year, torue happiness.
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 20:38:11 GMT -5
Jiri, Gamma and Halen poured into the room minutes later, each hugging a grumpy Van.
"See you finally met my nephew, eh, bro?" Halen said, ruffling the baby's hair playfully.
"Yes, my son is a perfect individual," Van nodded, then asked. "Where is Misha?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 20:55:48 GMT -5
Bale said nothing, simply fixing his mate's pillows behind his head.
"You know that Misha shot you?" Gamma asked his son. "He's a criminal mental correction inutitution."
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 21:00:01 GMT -5
Van scowled. "Misha is sensitive. I refuse to press charges on him."
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 21:08:03 GMT -5
Gamma shook his head. "Van, he tried to kill you. This is the only sentence that would be just. " As an officer of the law, Gamma would have still pressed charges, even on his own son.
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 23:03:45 GMT -5
"Mi-" Van started to growl only to immediately stop when the baby started whining. Holding the boy close, he said softly, "We will discuss this later. I want to go home now with my mate and son."
Jiri nodded. "Absolutely. Your father and I have taken the liberty of turning your office into a gym designed to help build muscle mass in post coma patients. We've also been consulting a trainer that will be more than happy to start when you're ready. You should be right as rain in no time."Jiri paused as the door opened to reveal Sparxx only to continue talking to his son.
Halen schooled his face and turned away from the man he hadn't seen in the last 4 months. Last time he's asked Sparxx to tell his dad, the man had refused and Halen had decided it was time to move on. Only that seemed to be the last thing he was actually doing. More like sitting around and calling himself ten kinds of fool.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 23:07:30 GMT -5
Sparxx started a bit and eyed Halen fir just a moment before turning to Van. "Hey there kiddo. Welcome back." He greeted.
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 23:11:12 GMT -5
"Sparxx," Van nodded.
"Sparxx is here to take an 'official statement'," Jiri said sarcastically.
"Simple. Nothing happened. I tripped and shot myself," Van lied with aplomb.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 23:13:47 GMT -5
Sparxx sighed. "And howbdid you shoot yourself, kid?" He asked.
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 23:17:32 GMT -5
"I had found Misha's taser earlier and when I took it from him for his own protection I tripped and shot myself," he said with a sniff.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 23:21:19 GMT -5
Sparxx let his autorecorder record the male's account. "Is that your account?"
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 23:25:15 GMT -5
"It is and that is all I will say on the matter," he said with finality.
Halen kept his eyes fixed on Haven, determined not to look at the love of his life.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 23:27:35 GMT -5
Sparxx nodded. Looking at Halen, Sparxx frowned. "Can I talk.to you outside for a moment, Halen?" He asked.
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Post by ode on Oct 2, 2012 23:34:38 GMT -5
Halen jerked his head. "No."
"Halen," Jiri scowled. "Stop being rude. You'll have plenty of time to see your brother. Now get."
The man clenched his jaw and debated standing there like a stubborn mule but instead just sighed and made his way out the door. Waiting until he heard the click of the closed door, he turned to the man. "What?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 2, 2012 23:42:53 GMT -5
Sparxx looked the male over. "How have you been?" He asked, searching the male's face. He'd been thinking of nothing but Halen gese past few months.
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