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Date Posted: Wed, May 14 2003, 3:22pm PDT
Author: .liam.
Subject: .salty.stuff.
In reply to: Tex 's message, ".crying." on Wed, May 14 2003, 3:01pm PDT

.Liam caught the faint beginnings of the salty stuff some called tears, as they caught in Tex's dense lashes. At that point, he had to look away -- out of guilt... God, maybe he should have replied. Well, whatever he should -- or should not have done, Liam knew that one thing was for sure: he was a royal screw-up today. Stupidly enough, at the moment, he didn't know why she was crying... Well, not all of why. He knew that it was something to do with him... And that, was a bad, bad thing. All he knew was that he had to try and comfort her, the best he could... (without screwing up again, for the billionth time.) With a solid, rather serious expression, he fumbled 'round in his head for some sort of reply. 'Neath his quivering breath after finding that reply, he mumbled, "It wasn't stupid... Just... Um... Tex, listen... You don't understand me, and I can't explain it, or anything for that matter..." Oh ya, THAT was an intelligent answer. Cough cough. Lifting those hazel-hued, rather sensitives eyes to hers, he whispered, "...And I said you were beautiful because, well... you are. I didn't want you going 'round thinking otherwise." The ice-cream was still melting down his hand, and he still wasn't noticing it. Finally, he pulls his eyes 'way from her own and murmurs, "Listen... I didn't mean to screw anything up by saying... or... or... doing anything wrong. I wouldn't do that... Not, I suppose -- to a friend."


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