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Date Posted: 13:40:30 02/03/06 Fri
Author: Haylie
Subject: inside
In reply to: Kyrian 's message, "(He sighed as he looked at his his hand against her face, his palm cupping her cheek and ran his thumb gently under her eye.) Everytime I see you I feel alive. (He said in a voice that was almost a whisper, not meant to be outloud and therefore from the heart.) My only regret was that I never had a chance to tell you that our time at the hotel meant a lot more to me than you know. (He said softly, shifting a little as the pain in his back was slowly returning.) You were all I could focus on with that gun in my face.. I could see your eyes and hear your laugh.. and it was the most comforting feeling in the world. (He had stared down a gun with dignity by thinking of her, it meant a lot for a man like him to admit that.)" on 13:19:53 02/03/06 Fri

Her heart squeezed her chest at his words, a soft sigh escaping her lips as a tear fell from the lashes, the hot salty drop falling over his hand softly, her eyes squeezing shut to prevent any others from falling as she hoped he didn't notice that one. She took a deep breath, trying to force the memories of the sight of him, his eyes closed, seemingly accepting of the bullet that was about to be shot into his skull. She had taken out three men that day, three men that probably had families and lives but they had hurt him and wanted to hurt Shay and in her mind that justified their deaths. Her killing another person wasn't so much what was getting to her, it was the memories of the torture room and the sight of his body that were messing with her so badly. She took a ragged breath, trying to keep herself calm and was about to speak before the door opened and Skeeter walked in. "I come bearing gifts of blood free clothing." He stated with a grin, then paused as he saw the two of them looking rather intimate. "Haylie, you wound me." He sighed, shaking his head dramatically, shaking his head. "Sutherland, if your ass wasn't already kicked, I would kick it myself." He teased before he dropped the bag of clothes to the ground and bowed playfully. "I will be outside."

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