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Date Posted: 22:48:32 08/13/05 Sat
Author: Astrid
Subject: She wasn't sure why she'd brought the test in, maybe just to prove that she wasn't crazy and staging this whole thing.. that still didn't take the blame away from her. She sighed a little, looking down at the stick in her fingers, the corners of her lips turned down a little bit, scalding tears pushing at the backs of her corneas, but she held them back -- this wasn't supposed to happen, no crying, never let them see you're weak or they'll come in for the kill, and she'd already exhibited more than enough weakness in front of Armani. She took a deep, shuddering breath, saying the already obvious. "It's positive." She had to bite her lower lip to keep from going on. He didn't want anything to do with this, so she wasn't going to involve him any further than this.
In reply to: Armani 's message, "
When did this become about right and wrong?
" on 22:25:15 08/13/05 Sat


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  • He sighed softly, flicking the cigarette out the window before he finally turned to look at her. His fingers reached out to take the stick, looking down at it - not that he didn't believe her he just wanted to see it for himself. Without thinking of it, his eyes dropped down to her flat stomach before he looked back up to her, swallowing a touch. Tossing the stick onto the desk, he ran his hand over his head before he spoke, his voice thick and gravelly. "So what do we do?" (NT) -- Armani, 22:52:55 08/13/05 Sat
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