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Date Posted: 22:56:52 05/16/06 Tue
Author: Kyrian
Subject: I've got nothing to prove
For it's you I'd die to defend..

(He had roused earlier that her as usual and lain there for quiet some time before realizing what time it really was. He looked over at his sleeping grlfriend and smiled.. Haylie was damn beautiful and innocent in her sleep. He shifted more onto his side and curled up with her, breathing in the scent of her hair and resting some more before running his hand slowly over her back.) Haylie.. sweety we have to get up now.. (He whispered to her, his voice a low rumble in his chest. He pressed a kiss to her lips before getting up out of the bed and heading over to find his clothes.. He was supposed to be in the comm room in less than a half an hour and he didn't want to waste time worrying about making sure Skeeter didnt bust a vein or something. He frowned as he dressed, hating the knot in his stomach that was tightening as he thought about Haylie going out on this mission. It was going to be a real test of his ability to let her go, that was for sure. He looked over at her as he did up the belt on his black cargos, which was a damn struggle with his hand not behaving itself. After a few moments of watching her, he walked over and sat at her hip, just running his hand over her back in slow circles.)

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She groaned softly in protest, shifting closer to him until he got up to find his clothes and she whimpered at the loss of him, her eyes slowly fluttering open when she realized he had gotten up. When she saw that he was still lounging around she closed her eyes again, a soft sigh of contentment escaping her lips as she felt his hand on her back. Her eyes opened once again to narrow at the clock, groaning and rolling over onto her back. "I have to go to my room and get clothes..." She stated with a yawn, rubbing her eyes absently before she looked over to him. "I would kiss you but I have yucky morning breath." She stated honestly, seriously, her dark eyes playing on his before she reached up, running her hand through his hair to fix it where it was mussed. (NT) -- Haylie, 23:04:25 05/16/06 Tue
(He smiled as he watched her wake up, then laughed a little, low in his throat.) I have to go over to check in with Skeeter.. I will see you over there. (He said softly, idly playing with the drawstring on her sweats.. a sign that he was feeling nervous about the day ahead. He rarely did anything that wasn't deliberate. His eyes shifted to hers as he felt her hand in his hair an he smiled again.) I bet I have wonderful breath as well. (He said, and leaned down to kiss her cheek instead, getting to his feet, checking his watch.) You have fifteen minutes to get over there and dress before I expect you to be at the comm room. (He said and laughed a little as he went into the bathroom to go about brushing his hair and teeth.) (NT) -- Kyria, 23:18:11 05/16/06 Tue
inside -- Haylie, 23:25:07 05/16/06 Tue
- Inside -- Kyrian, 23:37:59 05/16/06 Tue
  - She smirked as Skeeter just rolled his eyes and then ignored Kyr before she looked up at her boyfriend, snuggling back against his chest with a happy smile on her face. She raised her chin up, pressing a warm (well chilly actually, since even her lips were cold) kiss to his mouth. "I have good breath now." She stated when she pulled away, tucking her head beneath his chin as she turned bright eyes to Skeeter attentively. Inside, she was pretty nervous herself but she kept on telling herself that this could be her last mission, if it didn't go like she wanted, if she wasn't happy, then she wouldn't do this again and if she was happy then all the better. At that time, Courtney walked in and then they were just waiting for Braden.... (NT) -- Haylie, 23:44:18 05/16/06 Tue
- (He played his hands over her sides as he held her, nuzzling her hair a bit.. he didnt care what the other guys thought about his affectionate behavior at all. He smiled as she leaned up to kiss him, a sigh escaping him.) Not bad at all.. (He whispered to her, leaning down to kiss her one more time, liking the mint on her breath. He looked up as Courtney came in and nodded hello to her, though he was more intent on Haylie than anything else.. his stomach was tied up and it was driving him nuts.) You sure you're ready for this? (He whispered to her, his lips near her ear.) (NT) -- Kyr, 23:59:52 05/16/06 Tue
inside -- Haylie, 22:56:58 05/17/06 Wed
- Inside -- Kyrian, 23:06:35 05/17/06 Wed
  - inside -- Haylie, 23:13:19 05/17/06 Wed
    - Inside -- Kyrian, 23:25:33 05/17/06 Wed
      - inside -- Haylie, 23:31:53 05/17/06 Wed
        Inside -- Kyrian, 23:40:47 05/17/06 Wed
        inside -- Haylie, 23:45:16 05/17/06 Wed
        Inside -- Kyrian, 23:52:48 05/17/06 Wed
        inside -- Haylie/Skeeter, 00:01:15 05/18/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 00:06:24 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Skeeter, 00:11:06 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Kyrian, 00:20:24 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Skeeter, 00:25:45 05/18/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 00:34:33 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Skeeter, 00:39:27 05/18/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 00:46:02 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Skeeter, 00:51:29 05/18/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 01:05:57 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Skeeter, 01:12:56 05/18/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 01:25:42 05/18/06 Thu
        inside -- Skeeter/Braden, 01:31:51 05/18/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 01:43:35 05/18/06 Thu
He nodded a little at that, ashing his own cigarette on the floor before he spoke again. "So I am supposed to be going out this afternoon to meet up with the girls." He stated, having been called that morning and that was another reason he had been late - he didn't like having his sleep disturbed so it was a little bit of bitterness that had him sauntering in so much after everyone else had. Taking off his hat, he tossed it onto the bed and a smirk playing on his lips. "We'll be outta here soon, gotta say, I am glad too. Girls here are beautiful, thats for sure, but the digs suck and so does the food." He leaned back into the chair, kicking his feet up onto the desk and gazing at his partner. (NT) -- Skeeter, 16:54:30 05/18/06 Thu
(He let out a breath as he listened to Braden talk. Sure, the man's ability to keep off the topic made it impossible for him to remain uptight.. but that didn't mean it didn't annoy him also.) You didn't seem to have any trouble sleeping last night. (He commented, resting his head back on the wall and closing his eyes, the cigarette perched on his lower lip. He was mentally replaying the fight he had just had with Skeeter and trying to figure out what exactly had been the reasoning behind it. He knew that fights didnt always break out for a single reason.. there was something much deeper that was bothering the both of them here. He was absently shifting his left hand, sending the signal to open and close his fist, though it was mostly just a slight twitch that he was getting from his hand. After a few moments of silence, he looked over at Braden through one eye.) You had better keep those girls safe, Nichols. (NT) -- kyrian, 17:04:36 05/18/06 Thu
"I'll do everything I can." He stated honestly, there was no guarantees ever in this job but he would do his absolute best, there was no doubt about that. "And you, my friend, seemed to have no trouble not sleeping last night." He smirked lightly, shaking his head as he reached his hand over to his arm, rubbing lightly. "Monarch has got one hell of an arm, I'll give you that." He smirked before he sighed, shrugging his shoulders to loosen them up before he stretched them over his head, finally bringing his hand back down to take the smoke from his lips and ash it again to the side. "Good thing about this assignment, I can just dress in my own clothes...no fake accent, nothin' like that." (NT) -- Braden, 17:16:18 05/18/06 Thu
Inside -- Kyrian, 17:37:18 05/18/06 Thu
- He nodded a little, letting out a soft breath with that before he stood up. "I appreciate that...kinda lookin' forward to workin' with you when you aren't all gimped up." He grinned lightly, teasing, never one to be serious for any amount of time really. "I am going to go change and meet with Skeeter. You two should really put aside your little tiff for a bit, gonna need to be able to communicate with ya'll back here and if you're throttling one another...well, who the hell is going to type?" He smirked lightly, picking up his hat and putting it back on his head before he nodded once more and headed out the door. (NT) -- Braden, 17:41:10 05/18/06 Thu
(He rolled his eyes at Braden's words.) You can't tell, but I am flipping you off right now. (He said, lifting his left hand, which appeared to be at ease instead of doing much of anything. He dropped it back to his thigh and then got to his feet.) I will try not to kill him if he tries to keep his mouth shut. He has a real knack for kicking you in the balls with his words. (He said in a rueful tone, walking over to right the table before pushing it back against the wall and picking up the electronic equipment that had been spewed across the room.) Yeah, cause I would be real effective at typing with one goddamned hand. (He teased back, plugging the laptop back in and then flipping it over, he had set it on it's top by accident.) Just get the hell out there. (He said, waving Braden off and going back to cleaning up Skeeters mess.) (NT) -- Kyrian, 17:56:08 05/18/06 Thu

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