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Author:
Max
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Date Posted: 19:02:36 07/18/05 Mon
In reply to:
Alicia Baslazari
's message, "$The Betrayed$" on 21:18:36 07/17/05 Sun
::cranium is snapped around at the sounds created by the tearstained woman. emeralds take in the reddened eyes, the pale skin, and the splotchy complexion in silence. telltale signs of crying, sobbing really, and the femme felt something like guilt. shaking her head as if to clear it, she stands, bringing her ice with her:: I'm sorry Alicia... I didn't realize you were still here. I wouldn't have barged in like this, but I needed some ice. ::didn't need, but wanted. her hand would heal, but unnecessary pain was... well, unnecessary. at the blonde's question, the fae's head is shaken once more, sending red tresses flying:: No, thanks. ::a slight pause, as the redhead regards the other with a curious tilt of her head and speaks again, her voice much softer:: Do you? ::and not just with the clean up. considering Max's recent history of psychology, why not help out while she still had the shrink juices flowing::
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