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Date Posted: 13:50:32 02/03/06 Fri
Author: Kyrian
Subject: Will anything change your mind? She said the one way ticket was a pretty good sign..
In reply to: Kyrian 's message, "
I'm not supposed to be scared of anything, but I don't know where I am
I wish that I could move, but I'm exhausted and nobody understands (how I feel)
I'm trying hard to breathe now, but there's no air in my lungs
There's no one here to talk to and the pain inside is making me numb
I try to hold this under control
They can't help me cause no one knows..

How I'm going through changes, changes
God, I feel so frustrated, lateley
When I get suffocated, save me..
Now I'm fallen apart, now I feel it..
"
on 22:38:03 02/02/06 Thu

(He was about to speak back to her when Skeeter came in so he merely brushed the tear from her cheek and gazed back at her until the man was in the room. His scathing look must have convinced the intelligence in the other man to win over the playful flirting.) I can get out of this bed you know. (He muttered back, though his eyes were not playful- he was in a bad mood when it came to other people talking to his Haylie right then, almost wolfish in his dark gaze. If Skeeter hadn't left so graciously he would have gotten up, the morphine, the adreneline and the hurt in her eyes were doing a wierd thing to him. When they were alone again, he had the grace to look sheepish but in no way apologetic about the other man's behavior.) He needs to grow up. (This said from a man who's call name was 'Jester'. Just before the hotel mission, he'd been a different man - moving from woman to woman and working in the field - life had been a jest to him, something to play his way through and he had felt invincible.. but meeting her and seeing Shay shot and Remy's reaction to it had shown him how fragile life was and had more importantly made him yearn for someone to share his meager existence with. Now that she was here and had seen him at his lowest it scared him that she might be the sort of person he could see himself with.. but he had a feeling if she went along with it he would just suck the spirit from her beautiful eyes with his own darkness.) Don't cry for me, please.. I don't deserve it. (He said, knowing she was picturing the room, and how hard it had been for her to pull the trigger- he had been there too.)

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