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x-scorpion.livejournal.comOne of Cammie's ritual nights out ends badly when someone tries to pick her up and a fight starts instead. For once, it's not her fault. ((ooc: thanks Ryan for the socking, updated the last for cont. issues. :3))
( What’s up with what? Poison is poison. I’m not your kind of girl. So back off. )
Wounded in New York, Cammie drops in on the one person she knows for sure won't feel it and demands a patch job. Of course when you call on a hack, a hack job is what you get. Cammie and Jake and stitches and trash bags. All in all a wonderful evening.
( You know, everyone here is way more qualified at this than me, except that it would kill them. It won't kill me, but I might kill you trying to fix this. I hate everything. )
Jake drops Cammie off in the medlab, under the care of Jean. At least here, she can get straight stitches.
( You know, you really need to stop getting into bar fights, sweetie. They never play fair with you. )
( What’s up with what? Poison is poison. I’m not your kind of girl. So back off. )
Wounded in New York, Cammie drops in on the one person she knows for sure won't feel it and demands a patch job. Of course when you call on a hack, a hack job is what you get. Cammie and Jake and stitches and trash bags. All in all a wonderful evening.
( You know, everyone here is way more qualified at this than me, except that it would kill them. It won't kill me, but I might kill you trying to fix this. I hate everything. )
Jake drops Cammie off in the medlab, under the care of Jean. At least here, she can get straight stitches.
( You know, you really need to stop getting into bar fights, sweetie. They never play fair with you. )
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