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Post by Brittany Severide on Jun 8, 2017 1:48:50 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Brittany was stopped at a stop light when the semi truck slammed on its brakes coming across the intersection and jack knifed right in front of her. Brittany had Leslie in the back and the moment she realized it was a chemical truck, she was moving out of the car with her daughter. She got the both of them away when the flames erupted. Her cellphone was in her back pocket she was fumbling for it to dial 911. Leslie was crying and Brittany was caught between talking to the operator and calming down a crying baby. That’s when her phone died. She couldn’t get a message out to Kelly and she was too panicked. She had to calm down, she knew she had to calm down. If she didn’t calm down then Leslie wouldn’t calm down. Brittany wrapped her jacket around Leslie. She knew this was in firehouse 23’s district. She knew Kelly’s house was going to respond. But that wasn’t fast enough for her. Why did her phone choose now to die? She needed to let her husband know she was okay. Well okay was the operative word. No physical damage was a better term as she watched the flames. Her heart was pounding. There was little more she could do beyond keeping her distance and pacing. All of the lights and sirens were a blur. Where was Kelly? She couldn’t even hear herself think. Her stomach was doing turns but she was focusing her energy into making sure that Leslie was okay. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2017 3:30:20 GMT
Kelly was going over a report when the alarm sounded and dispatched relayed the call. Without even thinking about it, he jumped up and headed out for the squad truck, his eyes clouding in concern as they headed out to the scene. He hated vehicular accidents as there were so many ways they could go sideways. But he wasn't going to worry about that. No, he was going to just do what he did. Of course, now that he was Captain, he didn't have to be so hands on if he didn't want to. Not that he'd ever go for that, mind you.
Once they were at the location, he got out of the truck and his eyes widened. "Damn it," he said under his breath and then broke into a run. That was Brittany's care. Crap. A wave of panic started to course through him, but he shoved it down. Don't lose it now, he told himself. His wife needed him to focus. He couldn't lose it. Okay, focus. Was she in the car? He couldn't be sure. Then, he saw movement. Pacing. Someone was pacing. When he got closer, he let out a sigh of relief. They were okay. "Britt? What happened?" he asked, heading for her, not even caring that the worry was most likely very keenly on his face.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Aug 7, 2017 0:56:56 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Brittany wasn’t even sure how she had reacted so far to a chemical truck. Luckily no one had been pinned into the crash. Kelly asking her what happened and she couldn’t spit it out. Her shoulder from having twisted to get the baby out was hurting her. It was the same shoulder she had been shot in previously. The way she was holding it, there was no denying that it was hurting. “Truck.. We got out I…” She put her sore shoulder around Kelly and didn’t care if she was hugging mostly jacket. Seeing the fire blazing she buried farther into Kelly’s coat. Watching the firefighters she backed up slowly. Leslie was curled back asleep, how the baby could sleep through any of this. Somewhere PD had gotten on scene also and wanted her to answer what happened. Just like Kelly had. “I don’t know… I…” she took a few breaths. It was not often that she had to stop and remind herself to not have a panic attack. She coached people on how to handle themselves and right now she couldn’t even handle herself. Then there was a paramedic hovering around her. It was Britt’s brother’s girlfriend of all people. Great now her brother was going to instantly know. “I’ll use him and your brother against you.” Beth pointed at Kelly. “Let me check you and Leslie over.” Brittany looked at Kelly almost for his decision on the situation. “I’m fine.. I just.. I need a minute.” Brittany wanted to get herself together before she answered to paramedics and cops or anyone else. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2017 4:51:05 GMT
Kelly's eyes flickered and he nodded as Brittany started stammering about the truck, saying taht they had gotten out. "You're okay. You're both okay," he assured, going to pull her close. Damn, I can't believe I nearly lost them, he thought to himself. He had lost too many. He didn't want to lose Brittany or Leslie too. He wouldn't survive it and he knew this.
When the police department and medics started crowding around asking what had happened, Brittany buried herself further into his coat, saying that she didn't know. "Guys, give her a minute," he requested. "Breathe, baby. In, out, slowly," he murmured. From what he could tell, she was having a panic attack and the last thing he wanted to do was create more stress for her.
He then glanced at Beth who threatened to use him and Travis against her, requesting that Brittany let them check her and Leslie over. "Hey, no need to come at her heavy. She's freaked out enough," he snapped. He wanted them to get checked out of course, but right now, he was focusing on getting her calmed down. And that wasn't going to happen if someone was in her face.
When she assured them that she was fine but needed a moment, he smiled at her. "Take your time, babe," he assured. No way was he going to rush her. But as soon as he found out who had done this, there would be hell to pay.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Sept 6, 2017 18:48:13 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Britt buried her head in Kelly’s neck and tried to calm down like he was telling her to do. Focusing wasn’t easy she had so much on her mind. The cops left but Beth was still standing there. “And it’s my job Captain to make sure your wife or daughter didn’t inhale anything toxic. With all due respect, Captain it can’t wait. You are welcome to ride along.” Beth wasn’t going to back down just because her boss had an overprotective bug up his butt. There were times that Britt could be difficult… but when she heard Beth talking about Leslie and inhaling anything toxic, she folded. Kelly was telling her to take her time. “I’m gonna go with um….” She pointed in the direction of the ambulance with her head as her arms were full of Kelly and Leslie at the moment and she was still not wanting to let go of either of them. Taking what Kelly said she started applying a calmer breathing pattern. Breathing in and breathing out she stayed close to Kelly. “The truck it stopped and slide and fire…” Britt was already scared to death of fire. This wasn’t going to help. Gripping Kelly’s turn out coat she turned away from the firefighters who were working the scene and all the sprays and large machinery. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2017 16:26:18 GMT
Kelly was silent as Beth countered that it was her job to make sure that Brittany and Leslie hadn't inhaled anything toxic, saying that he could go along for the ride. "I appreciate that you have a job to do, but she's panicked right now which could possibly give you false readings on your equipment," he pointed out. "Just give a few seconds please and then we'll go with you," he requested.
When Brittany said that she was going to go with the ambulance, Kelly nodded and followed her inside. "We're going to get you both checked out," he assured. And then I'm calling someone to come take care of the b-d that did this, he thought to himself. He had nearly lost his wife and child. That was not okay. Hell, it made him want to kill something. Yeah, heads were going to roll here...
At his wife's stammering about the accident and the fire, he went to pull her close. Maybe I should get a safer job. I don't want her panicked like this, worrying about me. Plus I have a kid now, he thought to himself. He needed to figure this out. He just wasn't sure what to do here.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Sept 30, 2017 1:35:34 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Hearing Kelly say they were okay went farther than he realized. Brittany hadn’t let go of his turn out coat and even the smell of char buried deep within it couldn’t stop her from burying herself in his arms and trying to get under his coat. Brittany was petrified of fire, and it wasn’t helping that she could feel its heat. Right breathing, there was that. She took Kelly’s advice and focused on him and Leslie. If she could find something other than the fire to focus on. The explosion of material though made her jump and Leslie wasn’t getting any lessons from her mother in keeping calm. She was soon crying again. One thing Brittany hated was to hear their daughter crying. Her focus shifted off of Beth who was about to go toe to toe with Kelly. “You really think her standing out here is going to calm her down watching the scene?” Beth sighed. She knew in an instant Tanner would have likely taken her away from the catalyst. You’re a firefighter, just pick her up. It can’t be THAT difficult. There were days she really hated her job. Brittany could hear the whole scene and Beth was partially right, being out in the middle of things wasn’t doing Britt any kind favors. Brittany shakingly followed to the ambulance and Beth breathed a sigh of relief. Brittany was trying to calm Leslie but getting nowhere. Leslie could sense the tension. It wasn’t until Leslie was cradled between Britt and Kelly that she started to calm down more. Mom was much too stressed out, though Daddy smelled funny and burnt. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2017 17:00:03 GMT
When Beth asked him if he really thought that having Brittany stay and watch the scene was really the best way to calm her down, Kelly turned to her, scowling. "Of course not, but part of the job is recognizing when people need a few minutes before being whisked away," he snapped. Not to mention I'm trying to keep her from having a damn panic attack, he thought to himself. Not that he was going to say that. No that was being kept to himself.
As Brittany tightened her grip on his jacket, Kelly went to place a comforting kiss on her shoulder. "I'm here, baby. We're all right here," he assured. "We're all safe," he added. Give her a few more seconds, he thought to himself. She needed time to compose herself and he'd let her have it, no matter what anyone else thought.
After a few moments, he led her to the ambulance and sat her down. "You hurt anywhere?" he queried. Okay, no, he wasn't a medic, but medical training was part of the training to be a firefighter. And besides, he needed to know so that he could answer any questions so that Brittany could focus on Leslie. If she focused on their daughter, maybe she wouldn't be so panicked.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Oct 23, 2017 23:21:27 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Beth wasn't put off by being yelled at by her boyfriends brother in law. Beth was doing her job. Sometimes she was doing her job. There was a new wonder for how much Severide's judgment was blinded by his wife's involvement in the incident. This was no place for her with all of the stuff going on. When they got to the ambulance Beth tossed stuff Kelly would need beside him. If he wanted to play Mr. Overprotective then okay, she wasn't going to stop him. He had everything he needed to take Britt's vitals and if she had any unseen marks. Brittany slightly jumped when Beth made so much noise. Looking towards her husband she shook her head. "I've already stated I'm fine, Leslie's fine too babe look, not a mark on us." She stated trying to get him to stop asking repeat questions. Brittany shivered from the cold, she'd made sure that Leslie was warm though. Brittany moved closer to Kelly for more body heat. Her teeth chattered some as she started to calm down not being where she could see the whole spiral of events. The flames had put the fear into her but she couldn't see the clean up it eased her to know Kelly was here and she trusted him to control something as unpredictable as a fire. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2017 4:02:14 GMT
Kelly nodded as Brittany assured him that she was fine and so was Leslie, assuring him that there wasn't a mark on either one of them. "You're right. I'm sorry," he apologized. Scared me for a minute. Everything good always gets taken away from me, he thought to himself. However, he didn't voice this opinion. It would just send her into psychiatrist mode and he didn't want her getting stressed out about anything.
When Brittany started shivering, he went to pull her close and to place a kiss on her shoulder. "Let's get you two out of here and get some rest," he said. "Okay, I know you're not going to be able to sleep---neither am I---but we can at least get you two settled somewhere and some food in you---both of you," he continued. Yup, he was in full "husband/dad" mode.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Nov 1, 2017 12:20:08 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Brittany quirked his brow as he apologized. “Kelly Severide.” Her voice got serious toned for a second. “Don’t you dare apologize for taking care of us.” Her hand ran over the details of his cheek bone. Brittany put Leslie back in the sling carrier in order to keep her daughter warm. Placing the blanket in there for added warmth she readjusted her so they could be comfortable. Feeling Kelly close Brittany relaxed more. When he mentioned them getting out of there she nodded. Then he mentioned rest. Her eyes gave him the ‘you have got to be kidding’ look. Though he made his confirmation that neither would be able to sleep and he wasn’t far off. Well Leslie might get back on a normal schedule. Though Brittany wasn’t sure if Kelly was going to take the rest of the shift off or if she and Leslie were going to rest in his office until shift ended. “I am hungry.” She confirmed. Though while she was hungry she couldn’t be convinced that food would stay down just yet. ”But let’s give it a few minutes until my stomach stops feeling like it’s coming out of my throat.” Even if they got something now she could always save it for when she felt like attempting to eat. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2017 5:14:04 GMT
Kelly's eyes flickered as Brittany scolded him, telling him not to apologize for trying to take care of her, running her fingers over his cheekbone and he leaned into the touch. Damn, he had needed that. He needed the proof that she was here and that she and Leslie were okay. "I just....I know i can get pushy when I'm worried," he explained. In fact, that was something Renee Whaley had complained about, and probably one of the reasons she had chosen Dean over him. Okay, that wasn't important. That was the past. He was going to focus on his present and future with his family.
He nodded as she confirmed that she was hungry before asking if they could wait a few minutes until her stomach didn't feel like it was coming out of her throat. "Of course. Whatever you need," he responded. Should've thought of that, he chided himself. No. He wasn't going there. Brittany wouldn't see it that way, he was sure of it.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Nov 28, 2017 22:31:09 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Brittany shifted Leslie to one side and got her comfortable getting their daughter back to sleep was going to be a chore but at last she’d stopped crying now and was content with her parents. Brittany kissed the top of her forehead before looking back at Kelly. She quirked a brow. Well that was the understatement of the year. “When have I ever complained about it?” Brittany was curious what had piqued his interest now. Sighing Brittany tried to keep her calm when he said used those words. ‘Whatever you need.’ They were probably not meant as she took them but in her experience those words were ending a conversation that underlied a fight about to start. She didn’t want to start a fight after what had almost happened but they tended to get into small spats when things happened. The pair always had. Brittany tugged her jacket up around her and the baby. Silence, because if she opened her mouth there was going to be a fight. ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2018 5:29:09 GMT
When she asked him when she had ever complained about him worrying, he shrugged. "Never," he admitted. But still....I know it's annoying to her, he thought to himself. And the last thing he ever wanted to do was annoy the woman. But then again, she would never say anything if he did. It just wasn't her way. Wonder how she can have so much faith in me, he mused. He didn't deserve it. Not on a personal level. However, he knew better than to say that out loud. If she knew what he was thinking, he'd get one hell of a lecture, and to be perfectly honest, he wasn't in the mood for that at the moment.
His eyes then clouded as she sighed after he told her that he'd give her all the time she needed. What is it? What'd I do? he wondered. Then it hit him: 'Whatever you need' was usually code between couples that a fight was about to start. Damn it. When am I going to learn to say the right thing? he wondered. He hadn't meant to sound like he was trying to start a fight. No, his words were supposed to be a show of support. And yet, once again, he had chosen the wrong phrase. He really needed to think about what he said before saying it. If he did, he wouldn't make her angry or annoyed. Not that he walked on egg shells around her. Oh great. Now he wasn't even making sense. Wonderful...
OOC Sorry this is a little short. My brain fizzled.
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Post by Brittany Severide on Jan 12, 2018 21:23:38 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Brittany was just stressed out and the last thing she needed right now was him treating her like she was some broken piece of glass. No, she was going to make it through this. Fires weren’t her thing. Somehow though she seemed surrounded by people who ran into them. Her husband was a fire captain for crying out loud and her brother a lieutenant. Yet the fire her mother had died in left scars that she spoke to no one about. The sight of flames, it did things to her. “I’m fine Kelly.” She decided to play stubborn and clam up. If it made her a hypocrite then so be it, it wasn’t like they had been talking what was on their mind recently. Brittany signed a refusal of treatment at the ambulance once Beth had finished. No, she didn’t care what Kelly had to say about the matter. The paramedics had already cleared Leslie. Brittany still had to clear her own head and it wasn’t going to just happen. She found silence and staying inside her own head was the better option right now. Seeing the images of her childhood home going up in flames wasn’t helping any. Then flashes to Kathleen’s death at the incident of the car crash, all Brittany could do was close her eyes and try to push those thoughts away. The smell of fire embedded in Kelly’s coat caused Brittany to lift her head. Smelling the smoke wasn’t doing any favors. Beth could tell that something was wrong with her boyfriend’s sister and debated if she should text him or try and let Kelly sift through things. Inevitably, she opted for letting Kelly trying to work things out and put her phone down. “I’m near the end of shift Brittany. Why don’t you let Tanner and I watch Leslie tonight so you can both get some sleep?” ∵ @kellyseveride ∵ [attr="class","sinner2"] [attr="class","sinnerlyric"]vegas and chicago same difference [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner]width:420px;height:500px;background:#fcfcfc;padding:10px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner1]width:415px;height:495px;margin-top:2px;border:1px solid #f0f0f0;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner2]width:415px;height:495px;float:center;margin-top:-390px;background: url(http://i.imgur.com/E4DnkWA.jpg?1);transition: 0.9s ease-in-out;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinner2]margin-left:-850px;transition: 0.9s ease-in-out[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric]width:330px;padding-top:405px;text-shadow:#333 1px 1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#fcfcfc;padding-bottom:5px;color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnerlyric span]font-size:108%[/newclass] [newclass=.sinback]width:400px;height:380px;margin-top:8px;background-color:#fcfcfc[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert]width:400px;height:465px;margin-top:10px;overflow:auto;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;padding:2px;color:#666;background-color:#fcfcfc;line-height:13px;opacity:0;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert span]font-size:11px;text-transform:uppercase[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert b]color:#065c40;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinner:hover .sinnert]opacity:1;transition:0.8s ease-in-out;transition-delay:0.9s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]border:2px solid #fcfcfc; background-color:#aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.sinnert::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px; height:5px;background-color:#fcfcfc; border:1px solid #fcfcfc;[/newclass]
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