| Subject: : Playing With Fire : |
Author:
Jean
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Date Posted: 01:26:08 06/03/06 Sat
In reply to:
Logan
's message, "} Beast Within {" on 21:10:46 06/02/06 Fri
He was learning. She knew that, but it didn't matter, she'd made a flop and now had to fix it. Between the ever restlessness in her to the knowledge that she had a child to the fact of who it's father was...all of it was enough to drive a normal human insane. Thing was she wasn't normal, though she was human she could die, just not easily, neither of them could. Seeing the kiss more then feeling it, Jean let him get out and lock his door before she ever moved to get out of her own. Door once more opening on his own, though she closed it herself, locking the doors mentally as she did so. "Third floor. Nineth room on the right." Words spoken she headed that direction...time for him to meet his son.
(Guess you can play him, make him however old? And...we'll go from there I guess?)
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