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Subject: „One withthe shadows„


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Alex
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Date Posted: 07:30:09 03/20/03 Thu
In reply to: rayo 's message, "~> chips and dip" on 05:29:48 03/20/03 Thu

„An odd, thoughtful look crosses his face for a moment, green eyes quiet, subdued. He smiles gently at the now sleeping Rayo, a soft sigh escaping. For a moment his eyes seem far too old for a boy of his age. "Not that I learned." He says softly. "What I learned, most everybody does- litteraly or not. And trusting people's hard. And sometimes stupid." He rubs a gently finger along Rayo's back, turning his gaze away. Again, his right hand fists then relaxes, left hand still very gently rubbing Rayo's soft fur. "You're the exeption to the rule, from what I've seen. Like I said, you're strange. In a good way." In that moment, his face, his eyes, are impossibly old and yet still show the kind soul, hidden under as many layers of grim as his skin and hair. His previously fisted right hand now rubs a scar on his left arm, unnoticed before, that runs the underside of his arm from his wrist, down his entire arm and dissapers in his purposly cut to chest level shirt. He looks at Rayo again, unsmiling. Life screwed both of us over pretty good, hu bud? But hey, look at where you are now. You got cut a break. He thinks to himself, shaking his head.„

((The words are song Lyrics- it's called It's Too Late, a song from Weiss Kreuz. Thankies, guys^__^))

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