One Broken Rule ~::Robin & Amelia::~

[brucewayne]

"No, you need to rest. She's fine, I can call her and you can talk to her if you'd like." He already knew that Blake would want to do that so he pulled out his phone and dialed the number. When it started ringing he handed it over to Blake. He sat back against the coffee table, concerned dark brown eyes leveled on his partner.

[John Blake]

He nodded, curling his abs to sit up, sending a horrible grimace across his face. He grabbed the back of the couch, pulling himself the rest of the way, despite the numbing, a tear of pain slipped from his eye. He wiped it away and took the phone, holding the thing to his ear. what would I tell her? I want to see if she is okay, and she knows I love her... He frowned faintly, still glad he had killed that man, though it was eating him alive with the guilt of it... He waited for her to pick up, a slight glance at Bruce, whom he was sure, was still pissed at him........

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia picked up the phone it was Bruce. Or so she thought. "Brucey, I just talked to you, what to you want?" she asked teasingly a small smile stretching across her lips. "I'm touched, you can't stay away from the phone for more then fifteen minutes you're so concerned." But her voice was scratchy and whenever she spoke it sent pain rippling through her chest. She winced slightly, hoping her pain didn't come through in her voice. "You still there Brucey? Or did I scare you off?" she asked, her voice rasping and tight.

[John Blake]

He frowned slightly at how pained her voice sounded. But he was smiling because it was her. And it was comical that she thought it was Bruce. Well....it was his phone...He smiled. "It's not Bruce." He smiled more, and waited for her reaction...

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

"John!" she exclaimed happily. "Oh god, are you okay!?" she asked concern dominating her voice. "When I woke up I was told I had just missed you, I never got a chance to demand that you go and get your own wounds checked out, please tell me you did?" Amelia felt a bit...hyper...she wasn't sure if that was normal, probably because of the drugs they'd given her...or something.

[John Blake]

He smiled to himself. He loved how she rambled. "I'm fine...just got them taken care of, you can thank Bruce later..." He winced slightly, forcing the pain from his voice, but the numbing was fading to fast, and the pain was speedily coming back. He smiled a little. "I miss you every waking second I'm not with you." He smiled a little more as he imagined her making him get fixed up...

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

"I think I will thank him, but later of course, because right now i"m just glad you're okay. Well i miss you more every waking millisecond that I'm away from you." She topped his words easily with a smirk, allowing it to show through in her words. "You're in pain, John, I can hear it in your voice, are you sure you're okay?" she asked concerned, continuing to ramble a bit.

[John Blake]

He grinned as her words topped his. "I love you, and miss you every sentisecond." He had made up the word, but he hoped Amelia wouldn't notice, but she was sharp, and he figured she would. He smirked to himself. "Bruce thinks my face will scar....and the pain is...bad, but it's all worth it. I saved you." He muttered it all in a low tone, but he didn't care at all, he had done it to save her, and he was glad.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia laughed, "John, she chided, "Sentisecond isn't a word, you should know that. I know that you just said it to try and top my words, but it isn't possible!" she faked an evil laugh and couldn't help but let it fade off in a real laugh, laughing at herself. She frowned, "My Robin is going to have a scar?" she faked sadness, "Oh well..." she faked a sigh and said cheerfully, "You'll still be as handsome as you were without it." She grinned slightly. "You'll be my handsome, scared Robin."

[John Blake]

He smiled. "You got me, but I still love you, like no other." He smiled more as she spoke. He grinned at her laugh, and laughed himself, thinking it was halirous, and wanted to see a nurses' facial expression as she walked by. He laughed harder at the thought. When she talked about his scar, he smirked. "No, I'll be even uglier with this nasty thing." He teased, he was surprised she didn't care, and that she thought he was handsome to begin with...

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

"Uglier? Oh John! You were never ugly! Probably one of the best looking guys I've ever met," she told him with a smile stretching her lips. "I'll still love you no matter what you look like, but you'll still look as handsome as you always do. Trust me." She told him brightly.

[John Blake]

He smiled. Are you blind? I am not handsome. He wanted to say, but he held it in. "I don't see it. But I do see the most amazing woman on the planet, one who I would lay my life down for in a second." He laughed lightly, but he would. He smiled to himself.

[Amelia Raven Blake]

"Then we're even," Amelia said, "I think...no I KNOW, you're handsome - you don't believe me, you think I'm beautiful...I dont." She told him brushing hair from her face, it was bugging her. She hated hospitals, she realized, they were so plain. So...normal...Amelia felt that she stuck out like a sore thumb. She frowned lightly thinking about it.

[John Blake]

He smiled. "You are beautiful, and I know it." He teased gently, pain crossing him again, as he winced, pressing a hand to his side, pain gripping him. He forced it away, as the joy of talking to her was just so much.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia blushed, her cheeks heating up slightly. "Are you sure you're okay, John?" she asked gently, concern and worry in her voice. She knew that her wounds we so much worse and that she shouldn't even really be talking because of the wound to her lungs but she wasn't not going to talk to John Blake...the love of her life. Her heart. Her existence. Without him she'd still be a shade hovering around in despair living in a life that ended so very long ago.