[hr][center][h1][color=a187be]Natasha Brinne[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Room 12
[b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Aewin]
[b]Time/Date:[/b] Late Afternoon/August 1st, 2016
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	Tasha just gave the two a slight wave as they left the room and rolled her eyes a bit. She was really too tired to throw something at Murphy right then, she could do it later. As the door to her room closed she looked down at her knee and groaned inwardly. It was going to bruise as was the area around the gash on her leg. Grabbing her pack she pulled out a few things and wrapped both wounds up as best she could; granted her poor rear end couldn't be taken care of, there was really nothing she could do with a bruised butt other than suck it up. There really wasn't much else that she could do other than rest and hope that it wouldn't hinder her too much in a few days when her time off work was over. The last thing she wanted was to deal with a tender knee and thigh in the ER. She was always getting shoved up against things when she was working due to the overcrowding, which was bad enough, having an injury was going to make it a lot worse. 

	Flopping back on her pillow she stared up at the ceiling and thought to herself. The day had not been anything she expected; she was glad it was drawing to a close even if that meant she was stuck in her room the rest of the evening. Maybe that wouldn't be so bad? Least the goat wasn't up there. Thinking about how Dom had helped her out she smiled slightly to herself and found her face warm as she remembered him lifting her up and carrying her out of the mine. Biting her bottom lip she decided that she needed to do something to thank him. Rolling over onto her belly she pulled her laptop over and breathed a bit of a sigh of relief as she noted that the internet was actually working. 

	[color=a187be]"Well that's a surprise,"[/color] she muttered to herself as she started searching the web. She had an idea to what she could do but it would take a bit of work. Why the hell not? It would be worth it and she felt she owed it to Dom. Granted something tickled at the back of her mind that perhaps she was going to be doing this more than just to say thank you but she pushed the thought away. This was just showing gratitude right? A little time, entering in a credit card number here and there and a quick phone call to a shop in town and it was all set up. She's had to keep her mouth shut over the next couple of days while she waited for a few deliveries but if you wanted to do something, might as well go all out.

	Hearing a knock at her door she perked a brow and closed her laptop as she rolled back over and sat up in bed. Hearing Anya at the other side as she called out and asked to enter she called out. [color=a187be]"Yeah, come on in, the doors unlocked."[/color]