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Date Posted: Wed, Dec 08 2004, 1:25pm PST
Author: Echo
Subject: Echo nodded silently, though she seemed slightly hurt by the way he had snapped at her. She folded the paper back the way she had found it, and returned it to the littered coffee table. With a forced half smile Echo pushed herself out of the chair and moved into the kitchen, opening the fridge door she grabbed a bottle of water and twisted the cap off. A sip of her water was taken as she lingered in the kitchen, leaning back on the edge of the counter top as she thought to herself about what she was getting into. For a second she thought of returning home like her father had commanded. But no, she wasn’t going back again. She was almost certain of that. She’d just have to learn how to make it on her own.
In reply to: Echo 's message, "Isaac con't" on Mon, Dec 06 2004, 6:16pm PST


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  • (**)He ground his jaw lightly, frowning as he watched her go. he knew he drove people away, it was like a defense mechanism so as not to let anyone too close. But he felt almost sorry as he watched her get up and walk to the kitchen. She seemed so innocent.. and didn't deserve his treatment. Against his bette rjudgement he stood up and followed her.(**)"Listen, sorry about the way I responded back there, it was rude."(**)He said to her, though a little begrudgingly. He didn't like to admit when he was wrong.(**) (NT) -- Isaac, Wed, Dec 08 2004, 1:32pm PST
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