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Date Posted: 12:20:34 02/03/06 Fri
Author: Haylie
Subject: Because of you I never stray to far from the sidewalk
In reply to: Caleb/Kyrian 's message, "I will not hide you through this, I want you to help and please see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt.." on 12:11:00 02/03/06 Fri

She watched him quietly for a second before she just nodded slowly. "Yeah...I understand." She stated softly before she pulled out her cell phone as it rang. Flipping it open, she tipped her head, her voice deceitfully casual. "Lambert." She aswered, then smiled a touch. "Hey Skeeter...yeah, listen, could you bring Kyr an set of clothes and a pair of boots?" She questioned, pursing her lips. "Skeeter!" She exclaimed, running a hand down her face. "No, I don't need a different bra, especially not the red one. Skeeter, if you can't just pick out a pair of jeans then just bring my suitcase." She rolled her eyes, finishing up the conversation quickly enough before she looked back to him. "Skeeter will be bringing you some fresh clothes." She was itching to get out of her own blood soaked clothing, she just couldn't get away from the smell of the drying blood and it was making her ill to her stomach everytime she inhaled. Her eyes went to the IV that was feeding blood back into his body and a slight shudder went through her form though she brushed it off, dropping her eyes absently back to the ground.

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