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Date Posted: 00:42:44 05/19/06 Fri
Author: Haylie/Skeeter
Subject: inside
In reply to: Kyrian/Courtney 's message, "Inside" on 00:31:39 05/19/06 Fri

He came in to find her crying and couldn't help but feel like he was contribiting to those tears with his actions with her. He hadn't meant to hurt her, she had actually been the one to come onto him, not the other way around but still...he didn't like seeing anyone cry. "I brought the vicadin..." He stated, bringing it over to her before his PDA made a noise. He went over to it, flipping it on and checking the messages. "Haylie is fine, she's with the guys now." He stated before he sent a message back All of you come back. We'll figure out who takes Courtney after we all talk. She sighed a little, moving closer to Kyrian and staying wrapped up in at least one of his arms. She had gotten the bad guy, taken care of herself, but that didn't mean it hadn't shaken her. She was really begining to realize she couldn't live her whole life in the agency like she had previously thought, especially not with her or her hus-boyfriend-life-long-boyfriend risking their lives every other week. She just couldn't live like that for a whole lot longer. "I am tired..." She murmured against her boyfriends chest, letting her fingers wrap around his shirt as she stepped closer to him as Braden moved to get the man out of the handcuffs and cuffed back up to take out to the SUV.

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