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Date Posted: 19:44:46 02/06/06 Mon
Author: Haylie
Subject: She thought it over for a second before she sighed and nodded a little. "I should..." She murmured osftly, knowing she was going to have to drive later and should sleep as he suggested. "Wake me up if I seem like I am dreaming at all?" She requested softly, leaning up to press a kiss to his neck softly, gazing up at him. She was glad that they had, for some reason, left his perfect face alone and he had not been bruised or cut there at all. With a smile, she closed her eyes and twisted her fingers into his shirt, just for a little extra reassurance as she drifted to sleep...
In reply to: Haylie 's message, "
A woman's intuition should never be ignored
"
on 12:32:05 02/06/06 Mon


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  • (He nodded as she spoke, smiling down at her as she looked back up at him. It amazed and pleased him that she had found it within her to relax with him and to allow whatever was between them to grow as it would.) Of course.. (He said softly, pressing his lips to her forehead as she looked up at him, wondering what she was thinking as she gazed at him, as though he weren't the ugly thing he'd always imagined himself to be.. how could a woman like her appreciate a man like him? He was gruff, rude, unrefined and had killed men.. and yet she sat there pressed against him, her hand curled into his shirt as though she needed him.. when he'd sort of seen it the other way around. He sighed then, tipping his head to gaze out the window as the bus pulled out of the terminal and headd down the road towards their destination.. the whole thing was so metaphorical.. the way he was leaving things behind and yet somehow, he felt like he was heading home.) (NT) -- Kyrian, 20:17:26 02/06/06 Mon

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