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Date Posted: 23:37:35 01/31/06 Tue
Author: Haylie
Subject: She let out a soft breath, shaking her head at him for a second before she turned, apperantly the elevator was stuck. She groaned, running a hand through her hair before she turned to face him. "Yeah well.." She let out a soft breath, shaking her head a little before scoffed, her voice incredulous. "God, I don't even know what to say to you." She murmured, shifting to make sure she had the key. "Guess I am taking the stairs..." She wanted to walk away from him, she really did. She didn't know what to say with him, she had seen him inside another woman for the love of god and yet she felt like she was stuck there when really, all she should really be doing was slapping him and stomping off in an indignant cloud of woman scorned.
In reply to: Kyrian 's message, "
Blame it on what you've been through
Blame it on what you're into
Blame it on your religions
Blame it on politicians

Look what a mess we've made of love
Look what a mess we've made
We've got ourselves to blame
Look what a bomb we've made of love..

We are the fuse and ammunition..
" on 21:53:16 01/31/06 Tue


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  • (He arched a brow as he watched her stand there looking for something to say to him, when he had a feeling that 'fuck you' and 'bastard' were pretty high on her list at the moment. Perhaps she just wasn't good at being verbally angry, the ice queen routine seemed more comfortable for her. He rubbed a hand over his shadowed jaw and shrugged a bit.) I guess there really isn't anything to say, now, is there. (He said coldly, wanting to go to her, but uncapable of making the first move. It was just easier to be angry with her for walking away so easily.) And stop looking at me like I did something wrong. (He muttered, annoyance edging in his eyes as he shifted his stance.) (NT) -- Kyrian, 23:42:43 01/31/06 Tue
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