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Date Posted: 10:46:58 03/09/06 Thu
Author: Kyrian
Subject: Inside
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

(By the time the twenty five minutes had passed, Kyrian found that he had a very good understanding of why Thoreau had gone mental in the woods. Staring at nothing was definitely a fine method for losing one's sanity. Sighing, he had turned from the window and leaned back on the window frame, tilting his head back against the wall and closing his eyes. The soft scent of steam and soap drifted out and he found himself imagining Haylie running her soaped hands over her body and chewed his lower lip with a furtive confusion when that thought had no effect on his body. There was definitely something wrong with him.. maybe he had to go to the doctor.. maybe it was some sort of sick Godly revenge.. or even worse it was some disease he wouldn't be able to cure and he would just have to die then. His thoughts were inevitably cut short as soon as Haylie walked into the room, and his stomach knotted in a sudden fist of nerves.. this just wasn;t going to work, being around her and not being able to be with her.) Uhm.. thanks. (He said in an obviously nervous manner, though the scent of her vanilla body wash was driving him insane.. it had been way too long since he had smelled that smell on his pillow in the morning. His hand started to shake at his side and he thought about running for it, but before he could realize it he had crossed the room and taken her into his arms, pressing her back against the wall as he pressed his face into her neck and took in her smell directly from the soft spot just below her ear.) No matter what happens, Haylie.. know that I love you. (He murmured against her skin, his hands running up her back to fist into her hair as he lingered there for a long moment.)

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