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Date Posted: 00:58:07 01/25/06 Wed
Author: Kyrian
Subject: Kyrian inside
In reply to: Haylie 's message, "
I know I've been mistaken
But just give me a break and see the changes that I've made
I've got some imperfections
But how can you collect them all and throw them in my face?
"
on 13:04:49 01/23/06 Mon

(He had changed while she used the bathroom, and stood with his back to her, wearing only the cotton pants. Slowly he ran his hand over the dark black bruise that Remy had put on the right side of his ribcage. The spot was definitely tender, he had originally thought he had broken a rib, but he knew now that his breathing was back to normal again that he was just going to have to wait out the healing process. He heard her walk in and looked over his shoulder, smiling a little before he turned.) I hate to say that those look better on you than they do me. (He teased lightly, trying to detract from the angry mark on his chest, he wasn't really fussy about injuries, a man in the field couldn't afford to worry about things like that. His own black cotton pants hung low enough on his trim hips to reveal the well formed muscles of his hips and the soft shadow of dark hair that covered his chest narrowed to a line that disappeared beneath the drawstring waistband. He walked over to pull the covers down on the bed, and then tossed the pillows he had stolen from Remy's room onto the other side of the bed.)

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