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Post by Kristine Ennertel on Feb 15, 2013 17:44:20 GMT -5
Panic seized Kristine as she saw Jake pass out, and was immediately concerned as if this guy wanted to turn on her, she was helpless. Her buster was in her bag, which was on the floor.
Thankfully, Ben seemed to be only interested in defending himself, and was carefully in putting Jake on the ground. She knelt beside the unconscious man and leaned over him, pressing a small hand to his jugular, checking his pulse. He was fine, thankfully. "I don't know what got into him. I think he mistook you for someone else." She didn't elaborate further, brushing his hair out of his face and checking his vitals.
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Post by Jake Ambrosi on Feb 15, 2013 17:49:23 GMT -5
Jake was passed out, and he was completely unaware of the two people standing over them. The entire teashop had evacuated to avoid the very angry man and his angriness. Either way, about thirty seconds had passed and Jake finally started to come to it, hearing voices, and then finally his eyes snapped open. he didn't think at first, just that he might be tied down or drugged or someone was going to operate on him or Ben was going to fuck him... or something.
Jake flailed, his arms flopping around as he tried to sit up too quickly, smacking both Kristine and Ben in the process. Of course as soon as he realized he hit Kristine by accident, Jake sort of went into a blue screen of death and stared at her.
Oh shit.
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Post by Benjamin on Feb 15, 2013 17:53:47 GMT -5
Benjamin looked over to Kristine as she explained what might have happened. Yes it did make sense. Whatever this lookalike of him was, he did something enough to be punched in the face for. He rubbed his face free of blood, wanting to wash all of that off for now but he couldn't. He needed to take care of this idiot man and his girlfriend.
"Makes sense-" And again, he was smacked right across the face hard, and in the corner of his eye the hand went for Kristine as well. he may or may not have been too late and he reached out to hold back Jake. "Cut it out you moron! Haven't you caused enough of a scene?!"
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Post by Kristine Ennertel on Feb 15, 2013 18:02:16 GMT -5
Kris wasn't expecting Jake to flail as he woke, though in hindsight she likely should have. Still, Jake was much stronger than she was, and he smacked her across the face, knocking her over and sending her to the floor in pain, smacking her forehead against the tile floor. "Guuuuh."
She was idly aware of Ben holding back Jake as she tried to get her world to stop spinning and figure out what had happened. Why did her face and head hurt?
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Post by Jake Ambrosi on Feb 15, 2013 23:25:24 GMT -5
Jake backed off as soon as he saw that Kristine was hurt and he would scramble over to her, by shoving Ben out of the way, to put a hand on her. he checked to see what sort of injury he gave her but it looked like she was okay, despite being winded and such. He took a deep breath, unsure of what to say, but right now he needed to know if she was out of it or not. He'd help her up to a sitting position.
"Kristine. Are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." In a moment of genuine concern for the woman, he would look at her carefully.
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Post by Benjamin on Feb 15, 2013 23:36:07 GMT -5
Benjamin was forced off of Jake yet again and he watched as Jake went right over to kristine. That man was oddly very protective of her and his entire demeanor changed when focused on the lady. He gave them both a rather questioning look, before his demeanor turned rather interested and cheeky.
"Ohh, I get it. You two are lovers, aren't you?" He then chuckled. "How adorable. Listen, I'm going to go get some ice and swipe the first aid kit." He thens stood up to walk over to the counter and hop over it to scour the area.
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Post by Kristine Ennertel on Feb 15, 2013 23:41:29 GMT -5
Kristine was disoriented for a moment, the room spinning and her head pounding, she shifted to her knees and, with Jake's help, move into a sitting position, her hand against her head as she tried to get the world to stop moving.
"Ah...I...I'm fine." It took her a moment to regain her senses, but when she did it occurred to her that Jake was behaving differently than normal. She completely missed Ben's crack as he went to get ice, so any rebuttal would have to come from the redheaded bear-man that was now fussing over her. She was going to have one hell of a goose-egg.
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Post by Jake Ambrosi on Feb 15, 2013 23:57:05 GMT -5
Jake put his hand gently on Kristine's head, feeling for that bump. Man it was going to leave a mark on there. Granted as soon as he heard Ben speak up he shot the other a hateful glare as he got up. Jake wanted to go and punch the man's face in or murder him on the spot, but he didn't want to leave Kristine at the moment.
"Shut the hell up you asswipe." He snapped. He was going to keep a close eye on Ben as he walked over to the counter.
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Post by Benjamin on Feb 16, 2013 0:05:11 GMT -5
Ben rolled his eyes when Jake retorted that way. Seriously, he had no idea what that man was up to, but either way, he would head over to get some ice from the ice machine and put it in a baggie, before tossing it over the counter at Jake. If there was anything he could do, it was get ice for his girlfriend. It was the proper thing to do.
"Be a good boyfriend and apply that to her head." He then went to get the first aid kit and take care of his cut lip, applying some bruise medicine around his eye and cleaning up his face.
"So who the hell are you? Because you seem to know who I am, unless you mistake me for someone else." Benjamin grunted.
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Post by Kristine Ennertel on Feb 16, 2013 0:11:44 GMT -5
At first, Kris thought that her wits were about her, though it would likely come apparent that, upon contact with the floor, she suffered a small concussion. Because of such, her gaze was a little lost looking and she was having trouble following the conversation.
Jake was really warm though, in both senses of the word. He was being more gentle than she was familiar with, and the tile floor was cold, so she leaned up against him, as if she was trying to steal some of that body warmth.
"Jake, why are you so warm? Make the room stop spinning, I don't like it." She'd lean up against him more, like a small child. Her head wasn't on right, and she seemed almost unaware of Ben's presence.
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Post by Jake Ambrosi on Feb 16, 2013 0:17:45 GMT -5
Jake caught the bag of ice rather professionally despite the fact it was tossed by Ben. Either way he would apply it to the injury on her forehead, only to have the woman lean on him awkwardly. Jake leaned his head away from her, the situation getting a bit awkward already. This was definitely not Kristine-like. Seriously, and in front of Benjamin. Speaking of which, he asked about it.
"... So you're not him." He wouldn't put his hopes up. Ben was a good liar. "... Someone I knew from a long time ago. Nothign you need to worry about." You know, despite Jake punching the man in the face.
"You were yelling at me on what's wrong with me, what's wrong with you? Did I seriously hit you that hard?" Now Jake was worried. He hoped to god she didn't have brain damage.
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Post by Benjamin on Feb 16, 2013 0:23:05 GMT -5
Now this got interesting. Apparently he resembled a man Jake hated from a long time ago. he didn't apologize though so he would be on Ben's shit list for awhile. Either way, as soon as he was done he would glance over to Jake and then bring the medical kit over so he could listen in on the conversation.
"Well then don't make that mistake again. I'm not that apparent man since I have never met you before, and I speak honestly." Of course his interest piqued when Jake asked the woman was was wrong with her. Not caring about personal space, he hopped over to kneel next to Kristine and take her chin, looking into her eyes.
"... Looks like she got her head hit hard or something. Here..." He reached into the medkit to put a couple of pain medicine in her hand. "That's the best I can do. You need some rest, ma'am."
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Post by Kristine Ennertel on Feb 16, 2013 0:30:38 GMT -5
Had Kris had her wits about her, she'd be doing her best to maintain appearances, though she wasn't, so she didn't. Instead, she just leaned against Jake like he was a chair and lolled her head lightly, wincing. "Owwie."
Jake asked her a question, and she looked at him with a confused expression. "Heh.~" When Ben came close enough, she shifted her gaze between the two. She made a small noise kind of like "Wuuup" when Ben tilted her head to look at the bruise, and pushed meds into her hands. She popped them at once without thought and looked at the two men.
"....Heh." She'd then reach up and grab both of their beards between her thumb and the crook of her index fingers. "Your beards are a lot alike."
She probably hit her head pretty hard.
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Post by Jake Ambrosi on Feb 16, 2013 0:37:31 GMT -5
That was so unlike Kristine. He knew her. She maintained appearance, professionalism, and composure. She didn't act like a child..unless she didn't get her way. Either way, Jake was really confused and a little unnerved by her appearance, though winced when Ben came up to look at her. So when was he the doctor? He didn't even have time to stop her or him when she took the medicine.
"I doubt you are a doctor, but it's pretty obvious she hit her head too hard." he glared at him, that is until Kristine took his chin... and then commented how they both had goatees. Jake just stared at Ben with a 'wtf' expression, half glaring at him and half looking at him with a freaked out expression. he took Kristine's hand off of his chin.
"Kristine. You need sleep. Before you kill me with your sudden insanity."
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Post by Benjamin on Feb 16, 2013 0:40:05 GMT -5
Benjamin rolled his eyes yet again at Jake when he spoke up about... well, him being a doctor. Of course not but he knew medical issues when he seen them. He is by no means a professional, but he knew how to treat a concussion and the warning signs of brain damage.
"Now it's your turn to shut up. You can't even take care of your girlfriend properly." After that biting remark, he also found his goatee taken by Kristine and he had to fight back an awkward blush so Jake didn't punch him again. ... Wait his goatee was... what?!
He just stared at Kristine with a horrified expression.
"... I think I'll shave it off now."
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