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Date Posted: 02.10
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 02.10

(She watched him with her lower lip alternately tucked between her teeth and trembling slightly as she tried to figure everything out and desperately fought the hot tears of shame and frustration. For some reason seeing him so angry brought out an intense need within her to comfort him.. but she barely knew him and to be honest he scared her a little. She eyed the dog as she came over to hand her a stick and swallowed before she took the stick from her, twisting it in her hands for a moment while Bambi sat at her feet and wagged her tail, looking at the stick like it was a steak.) Uhm.. I'm really sorry about your friend. (She said, though she knew it wouldn't mean anyting to him coming from her.. the woman who could have been his death warrant.. God, they would have taken Skeeter out too and then her - she would have known too much and they would have taken her out. That thought had the rest of the emotion draining from her face, leaving her suddenly pale and shaky.. she had never in her life been this way - she was a strong, independant, firey woman who did things in her own sweet time and for her own reasons. Now there was a good chance that she was involved in a government coup that could get her killed. They had covered the distance between the end of the fence and the front entrance to his building when her eyes lifted to his and her knees suddenly gave way, letting her sink down onto the steps, looking dazed and confused.) No.. no.. no.. (She kept murmuring, shaking her head as her eyes moved past him to the waves rolling up over the sand.) This isn't happening.. I just need to pinch myself.. (She did and yelped a bit, then looked at him with pleading eyes and shaking hands, begging him to fix it.)

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