1 on 1 cirque and country/ the world of the crystallines

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette she looks at him and signs and lays down."stop talking to me like that!" she snaps.

[cirque_du_freaklover]

He rolled his eyes, not that she could see, as he kept his hands over his face. Not looking at her, "I just saved you, don't get mad at me, and I'm not mad at you. Just tired and mad at the king."

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette sighs and looks up at the ceiling "I want to get up I don't want to be here" she sighs and gets up holding her head as the room spinned she sighs and looks at him "lets go.."

[cirque_du_freaklover]

Kojo go up, pushin her hack down, "don't do that," he snarled keeping her down, "rest and when you wake up I'll let you get out of her, no sooner. I have medicine that'll knock you out if I have too." He said keeping his eyes averted, taking out some sunglasses from his pocket and puts them on. "Please just rest for a little, you need it."

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette she stares at him and sighs "I want to go I'm fine" she pushes through him and walks slowly Out.

[cirque_du_freaklover]

Kojo roughly tugged her back, placing her on the bed. Taking a needle with some clear liquid in it, from a drawer. "I warned you I'd knock you out." He said looking at her through his sunglasses, moving towards her, blocking her way to the door. "This is for your own good my love."

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette she sighed "let me out I want to go home!!! Or somewhere else but here!!" she gets up quickly and stopped closing her eyes getting a head ache she opens her eyes.

[cirque_du_freaklover]

Kojo glared at her, flicking at the needle, "stop being such a wuss, it's just a needle, and morphine. But I guess if you promise to lay down at home, and not move, I'll carry you home.But only if you promise you'll rest, and not move around too much."

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette she sighs "I want to walk why can't you just understand I don't want to lay down stop trying to make me." she frowns "sometimes you can just be so uhhhh...."

[cirque_du_freaklover]

"I understand that you are weak, not well, and was close to dieing and I managed to save you just barely. So don't get attitude with me Missy, you can't even walk in a straight line. And I want you to rest, which would be the best thing for you, now. Please, lie down, get some sleep before you hurt yourself, that's all I'm asking." He sighed, placing the needle away, closing the drawer