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Post by Shelby Crescent on Apr 15, 2009 6:30:43 GMT
"Are you sure you're alright Miss Crescent? I can get you something to read or perhaps a puzzle?" Shell glances over and shakes her dyed back to brown hair. Her doctor and psychologist said she should reconnect with her past even if it's painful for her. The main point behind it she figured that it would remind her of her childhood and when she was herself and not a crazy loon.
Either way, Shell hated the brunette curls that were hovering at her shoulders instead of midway down her back. The main thing she hated here was that she couldn't do her hair, make up or wander around freely as she pleased even if she checked herself in. Isaiah had visited a few times already with the little ones and Jenny had stopped by as well. Other than that, no one else had come to visit.
"Rubalyn, did you hear me?" Shell looks over at the healer and sighs. "Please call me Shelby. I don't use that name no more." Instead, he picks up her chart and writes something on it before sighing and placing it back. "Your doctor and psychologist have advised us that you are to relate to your past and remember what you were like before all of this. Your name is Rubalyn in the past and that's what we'll use."
Looking back up at him, Shell this time sighs as her nibble fingers tangled into the dark brown locks of curls. "I would like a different healer please, one that isn't a prick." With that, he scoffs and walks away most likely to tell her main healer or some other authority figure.
Rolling her eyes now though she looks back out of the window from her rocking chair and closes her eyes hoping that she would be healed in the matter of a couple of weeks or so. If she wasn't cured by then, she probably would completely crack and make no logical sense at all. At least right now she was making decent conversations and still being witty to an extent. After all, being called Rubalyn and dealing with know-it-all healers wasn't really in her comfort zone. [/size]
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Post by Jack Clark on Apr 15, 2009 9:15:46 GMT
[/b] The words floated from his lips and then crashed around the room to Ashlyn. "Where are you going Dad? Mum said that you have to help her with the dinner tonight, as Harley is crap at cooking." Jack quickly turned his head to the delightful girl. "Go get your things and your brother and walk home with him. I know I usually take you home on a Friday. But tonight i have to go do a couple of things, first." He nodded taking his briefcase off the desk and kissing Ash's head softly before he walked out of his office door and down the few steps along his class room. "But Dad!"By this point Jack had already walked through the door of his classroom and apparented to the hospital. Riley had found out from Isaiah that Shelby had gotten her self into St. Mungos again, and then he had told Jack. For some reason Riley and Jack had been talking over the phone a lot more than they usually did. Landing on the floor of where Riley had told Jack where she was, Jack was now in his jeans and biker jacket. Like always. He walked up to the desk and asked for, "Miss Shelby Crescent please." The lady behind the desk looked through the computer and many other files before answering him. "Ah yes. Miss Rubalyn Crescent? She needs to rest so you can't stay for long, also she demands for us to call her Shelby which is totally improper of us." She smiled up to Jack walking from behind the counter and be side Jack. "This way." She started walking and he followed her. Stopping in front of a glass door that was already on a wedge and open the lady smiled at Jack. "Thanks Doll Face." Jack winked at the lady, as she blushed and looked down to the floor before walking off into the distance with papers piled in her hand. Jack then chuckled and leaned onto the door frame like he had done before when Shelby was here. Jack couldn't help but smiled faintly at her rocking in the chair and looking out of the window. They had been through a lot, and Jack really didn't think he should be here. But after all he was just visiting a friend to make sure she was okay. Right?[/ul][/size]
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Apr 16, 2009 2:38:33 GMT
Shell glances over, hearing someone speak to either her or someone close by her door. Shifting her head to the side she sees Jack talking to one of the many nurses on the floor. Rolling her eyes a bit at his comment to her she folds her hands politely in her lap and coughs slightly. "Hey Jack, haven't seen you for a while love. How did you know I was in here?" she asks curiously before looking back out of the window. [/size]
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Post by Jack Clark on Apr 16, 2009 16:16:24 GMT
[/b] Jack said quietly he wasn't quite sure weather or not to ask her why she is in here? "Shell what are you doing here again."[/ul][/size]
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Apr 17, 2009 3:06:13 GMT
She nods before looking back over to him and getting up from her rocking chair. Walking over in a white silk gown and a white sweater jacket she leans against the other side of the doorframe which Jack was leaning against. "I'm crazy Jack. Literally. I want to get better and fix this." she says simply before sighing lightly. "So I'm honestly surprised you're here love." [/blockquote]
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Post by Jack Clark on Apr 17, 2009 22:06:14 GMT
[/b] He said looking back up to eyes with a faint smile pressed ot his lips, it was the onyl thing he could master over his lips. "And your my friend, although we aren't probably on the best of terms. I still want to make sure your okay, I would do it for any one. Doesn't make you special."[/ul][/size]
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Apr 21, 2009 4:08:53 GMT
Shell sighs and just stares at him. "I don''t want no pity thing Jack. Leave if you're just here to make fun of me or to be a jerk as you're no one special yourself." she says rolling her eyes as she stands in the doorway still.
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Post by Jack Clark on Apr 26, 2009 20:45:27 GMT
[/b] He told her sturnly.[/ul][/size]
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Post by Shelby Crescent on May 2, 2009 17:57:06 GMT
Shell glances up at him and sighs. "It sounds like to me you're just trying to lecture me still about what I did. I said I was sorry Jack and I regret it, honestly." she says softly before walking over to him and wrapping her arms around him so she was hugging him now. [/size]
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Post by Jack Clark on May 25, 2009 18:13:04 GMT
[/b] He asked her already knowing what her answer would be. "So don't have regrets whats done is done, and it's just the past now." He faked that next smile that layed onto his innocent lips, looking over to the Shell.[/ul][/size]
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