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Date Posted: 21:12:14 05/18/06 Thu
Author: Kyrian/Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden/Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 20:55:01 05/18/06 Thu

(He closed his eyes for a second, berating himself and his inabilty to keep cool when he was under pressure.) Sorry, man. (He said simply, his voice low and guilty.. he hadn't meant to break the news to Skeeter that way.. no matter how angry he had been with the man he was still his friend and cared about him. He felt even worse as he listened to Skeeter debate things, watching him fidget in a manner that would probably cuase him to have a heart attack.) That's probably why she hasn't said or done anything about it, Skeet. (He said, looking up when Braden came in with Courtney in tow. He narrowed his gaze, watching the other man, not liking the look on his face. When Haylie didn't follow he got to his feet and when Braden informed them that they had a problem he ran a hand back through his hair and shot a purely evil look at his partner.) What the fuck do you mean we have a problem, Nichols? (He growled, his tone low and dangerous as he stood there, his stance ready to fight, both of his hands shaking in fear and rage. Where the hell was Haylie..) (She sort of skittered along the wall of the room and sat down in the chair that Braden had been sitting in earlier, looking from man to man.. this was going to be ugly and she wasn't in the mood to get in the middle of it.)

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