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Date Posted: 22:23:42 01/18/06 Wed
Author: Remy/Kyrian
Subject: When this whole world gets to crazy, and there's no where left to run.. I know you give me sanctuary. You're the only truth I know, you're the road back home..
In reply to: Shay/Haylie 's message, " It came upon wave by wave Drownding in tears and awash in the blame " on 22:14:38 01/18/06 Wed

(He felt his heart breaking for her just like it had the night he'd left for the military, and the emotion was so strong it nearly took his breath away. Quietly he ran his hands over her back, burying his face in her neck and letting her familiar scent soothe the overwhelming need within him.) Don't cry, baby.. (He said gently, shifting his weight ever so slightly from side to side as though slow dancing with her to some private song only they could hear. He had desperately needed to feel someone elses strength before, but now she had brought out his own strength and he wanted to revel in his need to take care of her, to know that his love was enough to suffice him.) (He had paced until her arrival, at which he stopped to eye her. Feeling slightly off kilter around her, he cleared his throat and re-played her question in his mind.) Ah, yeah.. (He said finally, looking over to the table and going to get Remy's leather bag, pulling out the bottle and bringing it to her. He held it out to her.) I'll have to get him some normal ones soon, he's not too stable without them... ironically enough. (He managed a slight smirk, though it was painfully obvious that he was exhausted. He was slightly pale from the exertion ealier and there were deep prints along his neck from Remy's grip there. His clothes were mused and wrinkled from being sick and from digging around Shay's room earlier. He hitched a hip on a barstool by the counter and looked at her.) I can't say I am sorry about your attire. (He admitted, much later, as though he had been debating an reply to the statement, which was mostly true.. though the statement had reminded him of the shape of her body in that bikini and sort of fogged his brain a bit.)

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