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He walked near to her..."Well, if u're feeling well, u can leave pretty soon.." he smiled wider, his smile was so, hipnotizing and charming.
 
ooc: Hmm hottie! :p

ic: "Uh huh" Bridget found herself saying as she nodded watching him as he spoke. 'Omgh stop it' she told herself feeling really guily about being slightly attracted to this young charming doctor.
 
occ: XD muahaha i love Bridgeeeeeeeeeet! XD

ic: He stared at her, being carried by the few silence seconds but then he knew what he was doing.."And....And...Ryan?..." He asked quickly...'Ur Boyfriend..' he added in his mind. Crossing his arms and he stood in front on her.
 
ooc:Haha 'your boyfriend' :P

ic: "Oh right yeah. Err he's gone out" she lied glancing at him and then at the clock. "So I suppose you get all exciting injuries coming through those doors...." she began grateful for the company. It helped her not to think about Ryan which made her anxious and scared.
 
occ: Haha yeah :p

ic: "Its not like they're all pretty cool and interesting..." He grinned again..."I feel great doing my job, im sure I chose what was right.." He told her with a serious but friendly tone..."Ur job must be pretty great..." He said as he reached and near chair and sat down.

"I am very sorry Mr.Sanders, but u'll have to wait for a lawyer, and, plus, the man was dressed like a simple delivery man, so, we're need to investigate more about his dead..." The detective spoke...Ryan brought his hands to his face...he couldnt believe that was actually happening to him.
 
'And he's sitting down' she thought to herself as she watched him. "Yeah it can be sometimes. Especially when you get actresses coming through who can give me some ideas.." she began. "I want to be an actress someday" she added smiling. "It would be great to see my name on the screen" she said gleaming at the idea. 'Bridget Sanders' she unknowingly thought.
"Being a doctor must be great for your social life." she said. "Hey I'm a doctor what about you?" she asked in a somewhat manly cutish voice. She alughed.
 
occ: whoaaaa :D that was like whoooooa XD :p

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"Uhhhh...i think so.." he rubbed the back of his head and blushed slightly...'Its annoying sometimes..' he added in his mind as he grinned..."Not better than urs, meeting all those actresses and famous people.." He told her..."I hope u reach ur dream someday..." He smiled cutely again.
 
ooc:Haha in what way?

ic: "Thanks" she said smiling back. "I'm sorry you've probably got loads of things to do and here I am talking on." she said brushing the hair out of her face.
 
occ: nvm :p

ic: "Dont worry.." He smiled as he shook his head slightly..."Im here becuase I want to.." he told her, as he stood up and walked turds the balcony.
 
"Sometimes, it is, sometimes u get to think it isnt, since u find the perfect person u were waiting for.." He replied, staring at the city, his tone was hushed and he seemed to be carried away in his thoughts.
 
She suddenly remembered Ryan for the first time since James had entered the room. Her face sadened. 'He should have called by now' she thought sadly fearing the worst. Her eyes began to well up as she looked down at the street beneath them.
 
"Bridget.." He stepped closer, he was tempted to hug her.."Whats going on?.." he asked softly, he didnt want her to cry.

"GOSH WHEN CAN I MAKE I CALL!!.." Ryan yelled from the place where they were holding him in.."In a few hours!..." A policeman yelled back... Ryan hit his back agaisnt the wall as he imaginated how worried could bridget be..."I got to get outta here.." he whispered to himself.
 
occ: Im so mean :p Mwahaha... lolz

ic: He hugged her tight, as he placed gently his chin on her head..."Its ok Bridget, please dont cry.." he whispered, he caressed gently her hair.

Ryan was sitting on the floor with hiding his face between his arms that were on his legs...He felt horrible and desspered, at least he wanted her to know he was there...
 
ooc:You are! Poor Ryan :p

ic: She sobbed quietly and for a second she felt safe and comfortable under his warm, manly arms. But then Ryan flashed back into her head. She gently pulled herself away wiping her tears. "I'm so sorry. I dont know what came over me.." she said slightly embarrassed not making eye contact with James.
 
He let her go slowly but tryed to meet her eyes with his.."Can, U tell me whats going on?.." He asked her softly, trying to pull her back to him slowly.

"So...Sanders, right?.." The policeman came to him...Ryan looked up from were he was sitting and nooded once.."What?.." He asked, he had quite gave up in yelling already..."U can make ur call.." The man said reaching the entrance of the cell.."I can?!.." Ryan jumped, turds there too, the man nooded.
 
She turned her gaze onto him and then out towards the window. "I don't know where to start James" she finally replied frowning at the outside world as the wind blew her hair into her face.
 
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