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Date Posted: 18:25:05 03/19/06 Sun
Author: Griogair
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Mairah 's message, "inside" on 18:17:25 03/19/06 Sun

(He had let a bit of a brooding silence fall over himself, his eyes staying so pointedly glued to the television screen that they didn't move when she reached across him for the remote, nor did he respond when she changed the channel and put on the subtitles for him. He didn't bother to read them either, his thoughts were firmly planted on the woman next to him and her effect on him. Somehow during that time he had allowed her to take and hand back to him his drink, and subconsciously he lifted the glass to his lips, taking a long drink from the warm liquid and letting it heat his insides and savored the softening effect it had on his mind and senses. He wasn't the type to get drunk all the time, he usually just had a single glass of scotch following dinner and occasionally would have more when he was with friends.. but that was it.. so he wasn't the most accomplished of drinkers when it came to knowing his limit. When he swallowed the liquid, it was with a sort of perturbed set of his jaw.. perhaps it would be easy to just get annoyed with her and keep her at bay that way, he just couldn't trust himself to keep his hands to himself at times. When she spoke, as usual, it snapped him out of his reverie and his eyes focused on their reflections in the television screen, staying so still against the ever moving images they were ghosted upon.) People always have a problem with things they don't understand. (He muttered, pissed that people would talk about her in such a manner.. she was a caring, beautiful and sweet young woman and it was just sad that tolerance was such a myth. He smiled just a little at her last comment and shook his head.) Life is interesting enough without other things to complicate it more. (He admitted, giving himself away a little.. he really was a complicated person.. his whole family was fucked and he was just a seed that didn't fall far from the tree... right?)

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