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Date Posted: 21:00:19 09/21/03 Sun
Author: Theo
Subject: .Turd.
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.Goons.:." on 20:53:11 09/21/03 Sun

She moved to the bed, hand flailing feebly as she attempted to find it despite her stippled vision. She turned towards him slowly, pulling her hair up and twisting it, jamming into place with a nearby pen as it has been hanging thickly down her sweating neck. "Thanks." She said meekly; she was oddly naive lately; not taking on her usual amout of sardonic humor, and the tone in her voie gave a suggestion as if she had taken his words to hard. But he was right; she was in rough shape. Her concussion had left her with bad perceptional skills and muscle memory, temporary, but a nusance and a hedache none the less. It had also left her skittish; as a beaten puppy, she shied away from a quick movement primordially, eyes as wide as a doe in the presence of a masculine stranger. Her arm was casted to her shoulder, which was rested on her thigh; a body part she probably wouldnt be displaying for a long time. Not now anyway, she found herself not even remotely seductive; and she had pulled the sheet overtop her legs, despite how intensely hot she was. Although it was almost undetectible, her thighs were sore, leaving her walking not unusually, just slowly and more precariously; unlike her usual, insurmountable grace which propelled her curved form foreward with direction and confidence. "Bumped my head." She said simply, eyes downcast.

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