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ooc:LMFO any excuse! :p

ic: Bridget quickly pulled away as she heard the nurse say excuse. Her face was all flushed and slightly red. She was lost for words not expecting that kiss just like the first time he had kissed her. She looked at James then at the nurse "Sorry" she said getting up. "I'll wait outside until you have finished" she added walking out of the room quickly. She sat in the chair outside wandering whether it had jogged his memory but feeling even more guilty about Ryan although she hadnt made the first move she still had very strong feelings towards James that she wasn't quite sure about.
 
James sat still all the while The nurse came and Bridget stood and left just like that.
"But..." The nurse began but Bridget left just like that. "I just came to tell you that in a few hours you'll have another test to check your progress...I didnt mean to interrupt" She told James.
"Its alright, she would have left like that anyway.." he said, he realized he had special feelings about her....But, this Ryan he still didnt remember exactly, James knew that was the cause for all the jelousy and pain on his chest, he just knew it.
 
Bridget sat outside the room awkwardly and wandeirng whether to go back in or not. But she needed to know whether the kiss had helped with his memory besides James was her friend and it would be cruel of her just to leave him.
 
After a while he was still wondering if she had left. Being alone in the room, he also wondered if he could stood and go outside and try to find her.
He tryed, it hurt, it was like his legs were so ankward, it was hard to stand.
 
ooc:Oh the nurse has left?

ic: Bridget watched the nurse leave the room. She took a deep breath and entered the room again only to find James standing wearily by this bed. Looking like he would fall at any moment.
"What are you doing?" she said in a worried tone rushing over to him. "You're too weak to walk and if you try you may really hurt yourself" she added helping him get back in.
 
She sat back in the chair and sighed. "I would never leave..........not wihtout telling you anyway" she said quietly. He looked upset and she felt guilty. "So...........did it help? Can you remember anything?" she asked him hesitantly.
 
She remembered that night very clearly. It had also been the night when she had been rushed back to hospital after having a chest attack. "Oh..........." she mumbled kinda wishing that that was not the thing he had remembered. The pain in her chest tightened. She wasn't sure whether it was from not takingher medication of from guilt. 'Had she lead him on? Was it her fault he kissed her and she had to push him away? Did she even want to push him away?' She started to ask herself these questions as she sat quietly next to his bed.
 
James sighed..."Im sorry for what i did, i really have shouldnt.." He told her, and he also felt, that this wasnt the first time that he was apologizing to her.
He hugged her softly...."sorry"
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Ryan began to get worried...."Sis...I'll take you home and i'll go for you later..." He said, paying the debt for the food and heading home to take Frankie. Then, he would head to the hospital.
 
She smiled a little and it felt exactly like deja vu but it made her feel better. "Its okay James.............well look at it this way it did help a little" she said breaking away from his hug. "Maybe if you see some of your old clothes and things it'll help to rejog your memory" she suggested trying to change the subject.
 
"Maybe.." He didnt seem very sure about it...."Where's my house at?.." he asked, feeling terriby horrible for asking such thing..."when can i go back?.."
 
"Errm I actually dont know" she said remembering that she had never been to his house and why should she have. It wasnt like thy were dating.........
"I could ask someone for you though. But I'm not sure they'll let you out just yet".
 
She stopped walking and turned around looking straight at Ryan. "Hey............what are you doing here?" she asked watching as he walked towards her. "I mean aren't you suposed to be having lucnhwith Frankie. You didnt leave her on her own did you? At the restaurant?" she asked.
 
"Errm".......'Well he just lost his memory what do you think?!' is what Bridget really wanted to say. "He's doing better I suppose. I'm just wandering if I can get some of his things from his house. Maybe they would jog his memory" she said hoping Ryan wouldnt ask her how she knew that would work.
 
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