<font color=darkorange>(He reached for her as she pulled away from him, but he wouldn't have known how to explain it to her then had he gotten a hold of her. Instead, he let her leave the room and then sat up, curling his toes into the cold carpet and leaning forwards to put his face in his cupped hands. This was getting rediculous.. he didn't understand what was wrong with him anymore than he knew where Shay was. All he knew was that he suddenly... wasn't... working. Growling in frustration, he slid his hands back into his hair, fisted them into the locks and tugged in frustration.. how was he supposed to reconcile with Haylie, if he couldn't at least have make-up sex with her? Chewing his lower lip, he got to his feet and walked over to the window, leaning against the frame to look out at the morning.. why the hell was the world so fucking cheery this morning?)</font> -- :. Extra Board .:

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Date Posted: 23:11:21 03/08/06 Wed
Author: Kyrian
Subject: (He reached for her as she pulled away from him, but he wouldn't have known how to explain it to her then had he gotten a hold of her. Instead, he let her leave the room and then sat up, curling his toes into the cold carpet and leaning forwards to put his face in his cupped hands. This was getting rediculous.. he didn't understand what was wrong with him anymore than he knew where Shay was. All he knew was that he suddenly... wasn't... working. Growling in frustration, he slid his hands back into his hair, fisted them into the locks and tugged in frustration.. how was he supposed to reconcile with Haylie, if he couldn't at least have make-up sex with her? Chewing his lower lip, he got to his feet and walked over to the window, leaning against the frame to look out at the morning.. why the hell was the world so fucking cheery this morning?)
In reply to: Kyrian 's message, "Prison gates won't open up for me
On these hands and knees I'm crawlin'
Oh, I reach for you" on 22:38:58 03/08/06 Wed

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She took her time in the shower and changed in the bathroom, tugging on a pair of comfortable jeans and a sweater, letting her hair go curly down her back and not worrying about any make up at the moment. Usually she would just wanted into the room in a towel and dress in front of him but obviously there was something about her that he wasn't feeling and she didn't want to put herself through getting rejected. It was about twenty five minutes later that she came out of the bathroom, smelling of warm vanilla body wash and shampoo and fully dressed, drawing a comb through her hair. "All yours." (NT) -- Haylie, 23:13:31 03/08/06 Wed

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