<font color=darkorange>(He pushed his foot down harder on the man's back as he fidgeted, getting a grunt before his captive went still again.) We got a big problem, Haylie.. I've got a man in custody and he knows something about Shay. (He tilted his head to the side in a wince as the red alert alarms sounded in the hallway, blaring in his ears and forcing him to plug his other ear.) I'm on the second floor by Skeeter's office. (He half shouted over the din, closing the phone since it was pointless to talk when he couldn't hear anymore. Hooking it back into the clip at his side, he shifted as one of the other agents put cuffs on the man, then reached down to haul him to his feet by his hair, waiting for Haylie before he would drag him off to an interrogation room.)</font> -- :. Extra Board .:

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Date Posted: 14:05:16 03/15/06 Wed
Author: Kyrian
Subject: (He pushed his foot down harder on the man's back as he fidgeted, getting a grunt before his captive went still again.) We got a big problem, Haylie.. I've got a man in custody and he knows something about Shay. (He tilted his head to the side in a wince as the red alert alarms sounded in the hallway, blaring in his ears and forcing him to plug his other ear.) I'm on the second floor by Skeeter's office. (He half shouted over the din, closing the phone since it was pointless to talk when he couldn't hear anymore. Hooking it back into the clip at his side, he shifted as one of the other agents put cuffs on the man, then reached down to haul him to his feet by his hair, waiting for Haylie before he would drag him off to an interrogation room.)
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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inside -- Haylie, 14:35:40 03/15/06 Wed

Inside -- Kyrian, 14:54:09 03/15/06 Wed

She flinched without realize she had at his gentle touch on her bruised cheeks - not because she was afraid of him or anything like that but just becaused her face was sore, bruising and swelling already. "Clocked me when I turned down the stairs, think he was trying to get at my gun." She shrugged a little, reaching up to touch her face gingerly before she looked back to him, all business at the moment and looking it in her leather suit - well she would have looked it more so without the swollen, busted lip and bruising face. "You should go in and see what you can get out of that guy. I'll start running their prints and see if we can find out who they are and who they are connected too." (NT) -- Haylie, 15:02:50 03/15/06 Wed

(That muscle in his jaw worked, he was thinking about just how slowly and painfully he wanted to dismember the men in the other room for hurting his Haylie.) Take care of yourself.. (He said in a voice rough with anger and emotion.. he wanted to protect her and work at her side, but they were incompatible at the moment it seemed. His hand curled into the collar of her leather top and he leaned in to press his lips softly to the undamaged side of her mouth before moving away from her to walk down the hallway. A few feet from her he lifte dhis hand to fist in his hair, the tension obvious in the knots in his shoulders and the almost stiff way he was walking.) Bring me some coffee. (He spat at the men outside the interrogation room before disappearing inside) (NT) -- Kyrian, 15:08:54 03/15/06 Wed

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