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Date Posted: 15:53:49 02/03/06 Fri
Author: Kyrian
Subject: We could end up making love instead of misery..
In reply to: Haylie 's message, " I started smokin' cigarette's there's nothing else to do I guess " on 15:48:16 02/03/06 Fri

(He stood there for a moment, watching her before she pulled his shirt from his body, his eyes remaining on her as she checked over his bandages. His face had softened to an almost blank expression though his eyes were alive as they wandered her face.) I don't have much to like right now. (He said back softly, though he lifted his hand to gently touch her cheek, his thumb tracing the dark circle under her eye.) Your laying down when you come back, and that's an order. (He said, trying to sound firm, but not really pulling it off, since he was aching in so many different ways. He realized what he was doing by touching her and speaking to her the way he was and stepped back, clearing his throat. Averting his gaze, he saw the bed and shuffled over there, remembering he was supposed to be resting. He lowered himself down onto the bed and crossed his arms under his cheek, sighing out a groan of need.. he had needed this, an actual bed.. no disinfectant smells and Haylie.. things had a chance of getting better now.)

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She smiled a little at his order before she let out a soft breath. She couldn't sleep, especially not around him, she would cry out, flail in her sleep, thats what had happened last time she tried and she didn't want to accidently hit him. Brushing away the thoughts, she got his pills and brought them in, sitting on the side of the bed and offering him both the meds and the water. Her hand shifted to brush through his hair softly before she kicked off her own shoes and yawned a little, still unwilling to close her eyes though she did shift to lay down on her back next to him, her eyes up on the ceiling. "You could like that your alive." She stated softly, her eyes moving over to him for a second before they went back to the ceiling. "..and you could like that I am the one stuck here with you instead of Skeeter, I think my company is a little more likeable to you then his, at least." (NT) -- Haylie, 15:58:33 02/03/06 Fri

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