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Date Posted: 12/22/07 11:39pm
Author: Kaden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Annyka 's message, "Inside" on 12/22/07 11:10pm

He grinned at Cynthia completely unrepentedly in that boyishly charming way he had and shrugged one shoulder before taking the drinks and then heading up the stairs two at a time to just shoulder his way into her cozy little room. His brow raised as he sensed - and saw - immediately that she was pouting a bit and it didn't take him half a second to figure out why that was. Carefully, he set down their drinks onto her desk before he flopped back dramatically onto her bed, his arms spread out as he turned his head on the soft comforter - undoubtedly made by her foster mother for her - to gaze at her. "Anya! Ye cannae possibly be upset with me. Ye ken they have me locked up like a bloody slave over there. Tis a shame it is, I keep tellin' the wankers that I am to bloody pretty for this manual labor bollocks but they willnae bluidy listen to a word I say. I would h've been o'er here the day after the last time I saw ye if I could have. I swear I havenae eatin' a bloody decent meal since the last time yer mam fed me dinner. Speaking of which, what is yer mam makin' for dinner?" One hand lifted to pat his toned and muscular stomach, raising a brow as he looked at her. "Jus' look at me, lassie, I am wastin' away and a cryin' shame it is." She actually made him forget about his anger for just a little bit and he could kiss her for that. It was wonderful to not be thinking about his brothers betrayal and instead focusing on making her smile and forgive him as she always did. A lock of hair fell over his forehead and he blew upwards, letting the air move it back to where it belonged on the top of his head - he was getting awfully shaggy these days and actually had a hint of a five o'clock shadow lining his strong jaw.

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