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Date Posted: 07/ 6/07 3:55pm
Author: Dane/Evie
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan/Bree 's message, "inside" on 07/ 6/07 3:45pm

(He realized as he sat between his mate and his brother's mate that he was going to be rolling his eyes for the rest of his life. It seemed one American lass was a handful, but two combined with his brother was a recipe for disaster.) Ye ken, I dinna even ken what cops yer talkin about, lass.. but I should nay think they would want anything to do with me. And if ye think ye'll have time and energy for a hobby then ye are welcome to try.. (He said idly, narrowing one eye at her in a manner that said he did not appreciating being referred to as a hobby, nor did he like the though of her wanting other things to do besides being a mate and mother. Apparently she had no idea how much time and energy it took to raise whelps.. poor thing.. she would find out soon enough. He eyed his brother as Durgan assessed Bree and opened the mental pathway between them all. It was like a sudden free for all in his head and he winced, shaking his head a bit to clear the mist. He compartmentalized each person in his mind, keeping them seperate so as not to have a party like din going on. He looked over at Evie, who was eyeing him back with a sort of amused expression. She made him nervous, he realized, and he didn't like that.. what the heck was she looking at? It was like she was reading his soul. He gave her one last glance before turning his eyes back to Bree.) I am nay a bully, nor a grouch. Tis simply because ye push my buttons, lass. (He muttered, though he had a smile on his face that showed he slightly agreed with her and wasnt at all ashamed to admit it. He put his arm around her and let her rest back in the chair beside him. He sent a private answer to his brother, eyeing the mark on Bree's neck.) Ye should see the one on my neck.. it was self preservation. (He wasn't about to tell Durgan that he felt as though he could sleep for a month.. he was keeping that to himself.)

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