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Date Posted: 20:07:05 01/16/06 Mon
Author: Remy
Subject: (He followed her, reaching into the pocket of his jeans to pull out the gun. He checked the safety and then sat down on the edge of the bed.) I am not trying to scare you, but it is about time you learned how to handle one of these. (He looked up at her from where he sat, his eyes saddened a bit by the fact that he would have to show her his world, but also heartened that it would make her safe.) I can't feel comfortable now unless I know you're safe. (He explained, knowing she would be upset by his need to show her the handgun. He had another smaller one in his bag that he would give to her if she was comfortable with it. His hand trembled a little as he turned the gun on it's side and slid the clip from the handle, setting it on the sidetable and then patting the bed next to him.) Sit here.
In reply to: Remy 's message, "
I treated you bad, you bruised my face
Couldn't love you more, you've got a beautiful taste

Don't let the days go by
Could've been easier on you
I couldn't change though I wanted to..
" on 13:17:39 01/14/06 Sat


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  • She frowned heavily, her brow furrowed as she literally took a step back and shook her head. She wasn't a big fan of guns and had always vowed she would never have one in her own apartment or near her really, even though both her parents had been US Marshals and were proficient with them. "I don't know, Remy, I think it would be a little pointless...I would never be able to shoot anyone." She didn't have it in her to hurt someone else with anything other then her words, even if her own life was in danger. Her eyes went to the leather satchel and she walked over, picking it up and opening it slowly. Her lip was tucked between her teeth as she pulled out the elegant green grown she had worn that night, the fabric now containing a rip down the middle. Her finger gently ran along the tear, her voice a little breathy. "Someone really wants to hurt me... (NT) -- Shay, 20:31:09 01/16/06 Mon
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