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[quote][b]Kat (Oct 31, 2002 08:50 p.m.):[/b] Even Mode's cold glance couldn't make Kat regret what she'd done. Not yet. Perhaps later... but not yet, not while Wick was still bleeding. The doctor came and asked his questions, but even if Kat had known everything, she wouldn't have told him. Eventually he gave up on her evasiveness and wheeled Wick away, and Kat watched her sister go with anger burning in her eyes. [i]Why, Wick? Why would you do something so foolish? Why would you let him kill you? This wasn't supposed to happen, not like this. If anyone should have your blood, it should be me. And even then, I might not. I wouldn't. But why Jor? Why die?[/i] She slumped in a chair and looked down at her hands, examining the blood beneath her nails with weary frustration. It had... it had felt so [i]good[/i] to fight again. Her lip was swollen and she licked it experimentally, pleased with the sting. A mirror on one of the cabinets provided a clear view of her face, and Kat prodded the bruise that darkened around her eye. It was a sight she hadn't seen in too long, and it should have made her happy, but it didn't. [i]Mode... love, you don't understand. If we had let him win, it would have been such a paltry death. If she had died... I don't know. I could have killed her. But I wouldn't. I wish you understood why I would't.[/i] Kat coiled around herself and hid her face against her arms, waiting for Wick to return. She slept, not knowing how long, and what finally woke her was the quiet, raspy sounds of breathing from nearby. It hurt to move, but she stretched and glanced around, her gaze settling on the pale, bruised figure in the bed beside her. [i]So you're alive. Even if you wouldn't have done the same for me, I couldn't just let you die. You owe me, sister.[/i][/quote]
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