She looked up at him as he came in and spoke, swallowing heavily, not quite sure how to answer, before the timer on her alarm went off, and her eyes darted instantly tot he stick, swallowing hard as she turned it over. Pink. she closed her eyes and rested her head forward on her knees, her free hand flicking off the alarm as she closed her eyes again and drew a few deep breaths, unable to bring herself to look at him. He'd leave her... make her choose ... and she couldnt do it. -- Tyra's Apartment

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Date Posted: 03:38:26 10/18/06 Wed
Author: Milo
Subject: She looked up at him as he came in and spoke, swallowing heavily, not quite sure how to answer, before the timer on her alarm went off, and her eyes darted instantly tot he stick, swallowing hard as she turned it over. Pink. she closed her eyes and rested her head forward on her knees, her free hand flicking off the alarm as she closed her eyes again and drew a few deep breaths, unable to bring herself to look at him. He'd leave her... make her choose ... and she couldnt do it.
In reply to: Tyra 's message, "Will you defeat them? Your deamons and all the none believers, the plans that they have made." on 03:08:11 10/18/06 Wed

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The sharp ring of the timer woke him up a little and he locked from her to the stick in her hand and his gaze darted between the two for a moment, not totally comprehending the situation. Afterall he was hung over, and really not in the right mood for all of this "Ty, what.." but he couldn't finish the sentence, he didn't need to anyway, he knew what all of this was about, but he still needed to hear her say it..just to be sure. He couldn't decide wether it was the hangover or not but he really did not like this situation "Tyra?" (NT) -- Milo, 03:44:39 10/18/06 Wed