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Subject: .-. Let's try that again

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Tarquin

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Date Posted: 09:22:51 12/26/02 Thu
In reply to: .Wtych Hazel. 's message, ".anonymous." on 19:51:31 12/02/02 Mon

He watches her with equal anxiety, though his is carefully concealed behind slightly worried features. Upon seeing her react so quickly to his... innocent... question, his heart lurches strangely within his chest, and he is forced to swallow it hurriedly down.

"I definitely want you to stay!" It tears out of him - no hold it in. "I don't want you to leave again," he whispered quietly, his own, shining paw rising to grasp hers that rested upon his shoulder.

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Wytch Hazel
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Date Posted: 10:27:21 12/26/02 Thu

She raises her paw to her mouth in an eloquent fashion, ashamed now of teasing with his feelings so. I suppose once something has been said there's no use moping over it. Words can't be taken back any more than fired bullets can. They may sting, they may cause harm or dismay, but though you try your hardest to cover them up with pleasantries and courtesies the fact remains that you were the one who loosed that bullet, you were the one who said those words that brought strife to another. Luckily, the draclings's intonations weren't of the sort that could be taken offensively, but she still could have kicked herself for her unoriginality and looseness in the tense enviornment. She extended two slim limbs, wrapping them around the form of the other that she had grown immensely fond of in her fleeting moments of life.

I didnt mean it! Really! I would never, ever want to leave you again! I........

She burrows her slim mug into the shoulder of Tarquin. Oh, how brazen emotions are! There was an explosion of them, pent up feelings of secretive obsession she had been longing to share, to cherish with him. She knew he would understand. He just had to.