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Post by Charles "Chuck" Grant on Apr 20, 2010 0:52:44 GMT -7
[/color] He corrected, glancing about. He hoped, oh did he ever, that they'd seen him. Otherwise he was at a loss. "He sorta ran off. He gave half a sheepish smile, shrugging his shoulders up.[/ul]
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Post by Eugene Roe on Apr 20, 2010 3:53:52 GMT -7
Roe heard Grant searching for Tab's dog. He asked the sergeant, "You need any help Grant?"
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Apr 20, 2010 16:18:59 GMT -7
Tab sighed, before looking down at his bare chest, his eyes falling on the three now fully healed wounds on his stomach, from where Smith had bayonetted him. Each was in a different place, and they were all different sizes, but Tab could remember how similar they felt when they were formed.
Turning to Spina, who had just checked him over for the last time, Tab smirked, grabbing his shirt and pulled it on. " All done, then? he asked, reaching to button up his shirt.
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Ralph Spina
Private
"I'm still trying to to figure why they picked me for a medic"
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Post by Ralph Spina on Apr 21, 2010 3:51:56 GMT -7
"Mostly... just be more careful next time."
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Apr 21, 2010 10:54:01 GMT -7
Tab nodded, and scooted himself off of the exam table, stretching his arms above his head, testing the status of his wounds. None of them reopened, only hurt, so Tab took Spina's word for it. Nodding at Spina in thanks, Tab walked to the door, and walked out of the medical station, a fresh smile across his face.
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Post by Charles "Chuck" Grant on Apr 21, 2010 11:22:59 GMT -7
[/color] He licked his lips and pushed a hand through his hair, frowning. Jesus Christ. "Can you help? Anyone else?"[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Apr 21, 2010 11:40:04 GMT -7
Tab strolled through the buildings, feeling somewhat like a new man, before he spotted Roe and Chuck...and no Trigger. Maybe Chuck left him in the barn... " Hey, guys. What's goin' on?" Tab asked, before noting the frantic look on his buddy Grant's usually upbeat face. "You alright there, Chuck?"
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Post by Eugene Roe on Apr 21, 2010 16:02:10 GMT -7
Roe whispered to Grant saying, "I'll keep him busy while you run for it." Roe turned to Tab and said, "Hey Floyd... I'm fine. How's it going with you? Spina fix you up good?"
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Apr 21, 2010 16:14:27 GMT -7
Tab looked sideways at Chuck as he spoke. " Yeah, he said I'm good to go. What's goin' on?" he said, before turning to Roe, a confused yet somewhat suspicious look flashing across his face.
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Post by Eugene Roe on Apr 21, 2010 16:17:35 GMT -7
"Well... First Sergeant Lipton mentioned he wanted to talk to you about a patrol tonight or something. I think you should go find him quickly."
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Apr 21, 2010 16:22:39 GMT -7
Tab raised an eyebrow. "When did he say that?"
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Post by Eugene Roe on Apr 21, 2010 16:24:15 GMT -7
"About five minutes ago."
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Apr 21, 2010 16:29:09 GMT -7
Tab turned his head to look behind him, debating whether or not to go find Lipton. Something about the way Roe was acting gave Tab a weird feeling, but he shrugged it off. He didn't want to get chewed out for not finding Lip. " Alright. I guess I'll see you guys later, then." Tab said, casting the two of them one last look, before leaving the mess hall.
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Post by Eugene Roe on Apr 21, 2010 16:34:29 GMT -7
Roe waited for Tab to get out of earshot before turning to Grant and saying, "We'd better find that mangy dog quick!"
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Post by Charles "Chuck" Grant on Apr 21, 2010 16:47:52 GMT -7
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