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Date Posted: 14:46:17 07/16/06 Sun
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 14:21:37 07/16/06 Sun

(Now it was her turn to look quetly uncomfortable, her soft gaze shifting from him to conceal her inner pain. She shifted almost imperceptibly in her seat as he took the plates away from the table, her eyes moving back to him as soon as his back was to her, watching the strength of him as he walked into the kitchen. When he turned back, she let her gaze lock with his and held it for a long moment.) Yes. (She reached for her glass of water and took a long sip from it, giving herself a moment to think about her reply. Keegan might have been smart, but he was also impulsive and arrogant. He had run off on that mission having told her through her tears that it was the last one he would take before taking a long enough leave to help her fix up the house.. to set up a plan for her so that she would be taken care of. A single tear slipped down her cheek as she remembered that night so clearly that she could feel Keegan's arms around her.) The lady next door would check on me from time to time, but yes, I was alone. (The tear clung to her jaw for a moment before dropping down to land on the back of her hand, making her jump a little as she realized she was crying, her hand coming up to wipe the track from her cheek. She felt helpless again, alone and terrified.. how he could have done that to her she didn't know.. all she knew is that she wanted her brother to be happy and the military made him happy.)

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