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Apr 18, 2008 02:02

when; uh idk nowish?
where; sawyer's room
notes; slowtime because i'm about to go pass out for the night, but i wanted to get it up.

( It was entirely possible he was throwing a tantrum in his own room, but it wasn't really like Sawyer to deprive Kate of his tantrums because of her; )

private log, kate austen, sawyer ford

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shotabear April 20 2008, 04:42:47 UTC

Stupid damn vampires.

Babysitting some freak vampire with a soul hadn't been a part of this deal. Kidnapping, fine. He hadn't had much of a taste for it, but the thing wasn't even human. Could hardly be called kidnappingMore like theft ( ... )

trappedwings April 20 2008, 06:19:54 UTC

When there wasn't an answer she frowned, trying the handle of the door. Not surprised that it was locked, but not one to be deterred either, she slid down into a crouching position and pulled out the pins she had holding her hair back, sticking them in the lock mechanism.

Logically any other person would just assume that the occupant of the room was either out for the moment or didn't wish to be bothered, but Kate knew if Sawyer was out he'd come back eventually, and if he wasn't answering her he was mad at her for running off without him. Any way she cut it, breaking into his room was just the easiest path ( ... )

shotabear April 21 2008, 00:26:05 UTC

One eye swelled shut, the other, he could just barely peek through, up at Kate. "Mmmphph." In his mind, it had been "freckles," but between the gag in his mouth and his injuries, it took too much effort to form words.

She was safe.

His body slumped forward, passed out cold.

trappedwings April 30 2008, 02:28:40 UTC

Kate had located the padlock holding the chains in place as Sawyer slumped forward, tightening the slack in the chains and she frowned leaning over to tell him to lean back because he was just going to hurt himself more when she noticed he'd fallen unconcious.

"Hey hey hey hey hey-" She quickly moved back over in front of him, reaching out and cupping his face in her hands. A fairly pointless gesture in an attempt to get him to wake up, but it wasn't like she could slap him awake. "James! James! Damn it." She let him go, moving back to the lock and stumbled through picking it, scooting quickly back in front of Sawyer again and pulling the chains off, shifting so that he fell against her shoulder as the chains fell away.

He was a great deal bigger than she was, but she managed to get him to his bed and then she went for the bathroom, raiding his cabinet for bandages.

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