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Date Posted: 03.14
Author: Gia
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Gia/Griogair 's message, "I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor" on 03.09

(She looked out of the corner of her gaze towards the sliding door that led out onto the patio.. the immense form of the scottish man was standing out there, nonchalontly breathing her air and reminding her of the pain she had endured.) The hell I can't. (She said in response to his statement that she couldn't keep going forever.. she was just going to have to, it was keeping her sane right now. She knew if she stopped and let it sink in she would just want to cry and be held and that was not the sort of behavior she felt pride in.. that and she would never allow herself to be weak in front of another agent, no matter how much he meant to her. Shifting her weight, she swallowed and looked at the interpretor.) Can't you just figure out what the hell his highness knows so he can get his ass out of here? (She spat before turning and walking into the bedroom. Without realizing it, she went into Skeeter's room and sat on the end of his bed, drawing her knees up so that her feet rested on the footboard and her arms wrapped around her legs. Her body ached and her her heart felt broken, the emotional pain was just overwhelming to her and that damn man was just too close to her for her to relax.)

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He understood that the man, Griogair, reminded her of what she had gone though but he felt she wasn't giving the man the gratitude he deserved - if it wasn't for the large Scot she would be dead right now. A low groan escaped his lips as he raked a hand through his hair and stood up to head to his briefcase to find his phone, digging through the numbers to find the one to the cell phone that Remy had, hoping that maybe this time, as he hit the send button, the other man would have it on. Yet another part of the plan had been executed and now all that was required to do was get the young woman picked up by Griogair and brought back to Scotland so they could use her as ransom much as they would use the little dark haired vixen as leverage to keep any of those agents from testifying against his partner in crime. It was all working out perfectly. He threw his feet up on the hearth and crossed his fingers, dialing up his sons phone number. (NT) -- Skeeter/Wallace, 03.14

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