The Lost City

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Lyanna

Lyanna nodded. She understood that answer. In fact, she would have said the same thing. In truth, she probably needed companionship, though she didn't admit it to herself. Dylan must have seen something in her eyes, because he squeezed her hand. "What about you?" He asked.

Lyanna would have shrugged, but after the pain of last time, decided against it.

"I'd have to say... the same thing."
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

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Dylan

"Well, we could probably solve our need, if we fulfill each others," He waited with eager eyes.

Her hand stiffened in his, he could feel the tension in her, her eyes met his and held them,"What are you saying?"

He broke the eye contact first and looked down, "I guess i'm asking if you would want to be with me for awhile."
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Lyanna

"I guess I'm asking if you would want to be with me for a while."

Wave upon wave of pure shock went through Lyanna. She stared at him. He really means it doesn't he?

Her next words would probably change her life. She didn't care. "I... I think I'd like that."
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Dylan

"I...I think I'd like that."

Dylan smiled his smile that only came out for special occasions, he squeezed her hand again and then he didn't know what to do. Sure she agreed, but what now? Should I kiss her or is it too soon? What am do do now?

*Sorry it's short!*
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Lyanna

Lyanna smiled back, and she felt her cheeks heat up slightly. She liked his smile. Dylan seemed confused as to what to do. She didn't know either. It was obvious that neither of them had any experience with this kind of thing.

"Now what?"
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"If I win, I'm a prodigy. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written."




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*We need someone else to break into the room now that the relationship is established. Hint hint.*
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** To be honest I think we need to start it moving. As in get out of the hospital and get everyone involved. Any ideas? **
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*How about Gillim walk in casually and comment about David and his spasms? Then Dylan and Lyanna can try to get out of the room and Tanya can walk between the worlds with Daivd and come back for everyone else then Clotho and Marneus can find Tanya with Daivd and then take David back to the city for help.*
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Gillim stepped into the room. "What's with David? Is he ill? I went into his room earlier, and he was acting very strangely, twitching and mumbling like a mad man."

Dylan and Lyanna jumped at the interruption.
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*Sorry, Buggy. David's in another room down the hall. Gillim can comment about David and cause Dylan and Lyanna to try to get out of the room. Sorry for the confusion.*
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**okay, haven't posted in a while, little confused abut everything, but I am back. (: And is Tanya finally going t come out of her "hiding"**
Hermione, shut your ungodly, lopsided mouth and quit interrupting! 20 points from Gryffindor. You know, for the brightest witch of your age you can sure be a dumba** sometimes. *smiles* 10 points to Dumbledore!

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*Okay, so basically Dylan and Lyanna are in their relationship. Tanya is in a room with David who is spazing out along with Damion, Sadie, and Sharonda. Gillim is in the room with Dylan and Lyanna who are trying to get out of the room.*

Dylan

"What is wrong with him?" Dylan asked when he heard Gillim and his comment.

"He's twitching and convulsing in a room down the hall."

"Great, we need to get down there," He turned to Lyanna. "Do you think you can walk?"

*Sorry, it's short but I just wanted to get it going again.*
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Lyanna

"I don't think so. The doctor told me that I have a broken leg. I suppose I could try though," Lyanna replied. She shifted and sat up, wincing as she did so. She turned and slowly slid out of the bed. One of her legs was wrapped in a cast. She put her weight on her other one. Then she slowly put some weight on the injured one. She yelped and stopped. "No, I don't think I can walk."
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Dylan

He saw Lyanna wince and wished he hadn't asked her to do anything yet. He put out his arms to support her around her waist, she leaned heavily against him. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

He looked at Gillim, "Can you go out the door and look for a wheel chair? It looks exactly as it sounds."

Gillim looked at him, "I guess I can." He exited the room and returned a short while later with a wheel chair in front of him. "Here you go."

Dylan nodded, "Okay, Lyanna, I'm going to turn you and set you down in the chair."

She nodded, "Okay."

He turned her slowly so as not to hurt her again. When she was in the chair safely, he turned and looked for a blanket to put on top of her legs. Finding one over in a chair in the corner he gently placed it on and around her legs. "Okay, now lead us to the rest of them, Gillim."
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Gillim sighed dramatically. "Would it be that difficult for you to find them yourself?"

Dylan gave him a warning look. "I swear, if you don't start cooperating I'm going to beat you senseless."

"Ah, but that would require touching me now, wouldn't it? And I doubt you'd be able to beat an old woman senseless if I turned you into a termite. Nevertheless, and in spite of the fact that you haven't once *asked* for me to help you..." Gillim led the way out the door, down the hall, and to the other room.
"Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one-- the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts." --The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis



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