| Subject: (*)In Darkness I Be(*) |
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Date Posted: 13:59:08 10/27/03 Mon
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'taren
's message, ".[.ever pained.]." on 20:21:44 10/26/03 Sun
(*)Crystaline gaze, as it had since evolved in his absence, searched his of colder coming. No smirk held place in the heirarchy of her 'facial-dom', only the brutally tranquil facade that concealed the hostililty and anxiety of an underworked minion of this hell. I fare, one wished to say, but wouldn't, at least not orally. Hopefully his mind was as she'd remembered it, and would pry from her the answer it seeked. Pools shimmered in the fury of fey's born blood, digesting the presentation this brute offered her. Dear, wicked 'Taren. What's been done to thee? But questions would drown in the abyss of emotion that coagulated the surrounding. But a smirk would finally peek out from within, even if only sustained for a glance's sake(*)
Don't be. Most of what you've missed is hardly worth whispering. Other things...you'll catch on. Other than boredom, there's not much to be caught.
(*)Could the simper have warmed? Maybe. She had a brief, and amusing notion that he searched for a flaming other. Some things hadn't changed. But the chilly, enigmatic curiousity he made her produce throughout her structuring, of some dark and obvious metamorphosis, brought her wonder and hunger for an answer to a quiet coalition. If the returning brute wished to share, he fiery fatale knew he would(*)
And how have you been, 'Taren? Fate, I wish in all Darkness, hasn't been too cruel?
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