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11/1/2015 3:51:49 AM
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[b]His vitals seemed normal
The forearm of his left arm was now a prosthetic
He didn't seem conscious yet[/b]
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"Heh, I really kicked your ass, didn't I?" He chuckles nervously. Dean pulled up a chair and sat next to the bed.
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[b]A security guard warily watched Dean The medical staff also watched him Jace stirred slightly, but still remained under[/b]
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Dean looked around at the staff. "I know, these guys are watching me 'cause I've beat the shit out of you, twice now. Well, what I'm here for is to say I hope that we can get past that. I just got back from a really pretty messed up situation and...." His voice trailed off. "...well, you just kinda lit the fuse. Gave me that extra push to just explode. I'm sorry. Goddamn, I've said that too many times today." He chuckles.
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[b]Suddenly, Jace starts to scream, and his monitors start to go off Medical staff shove Dean out the way, and start yelling[/b] "His heart rate is rising!" "The sedatives are wearing off!"
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Dean backs off, watching.
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"Heart Rate spiking!" "What the hell is going on?!?" [b]One of the doctors glance at Dean[/b] "What did you do?"
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"I didn't do anything!"
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[b]They look at him before returning to Jace They manage to stabilize him, and he is once more resting peacefully[/b] [b]A doctor approaches Dean[/b] "His heart rate spiked for no reason. What did you say?"
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"I basically said I'm sorry for beating the hell out of him. Why?"
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"Because, that could've been a trigger. I'll have to ask you to leave until he is fully conscious."
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"Alright. Tell me when he wakes up." Dean turns and starts to wall out.
