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Date Posted: 01:15:31 09/27/06 Wed
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 01:05:11 09/27/06 Wed

He slipped into the room silently, as usual. He could move as if he was floating, not a noise coming from him, it was kind of creepy in some circumstances but he tried to make some noise at least part of the time when approaching her after nearly getting his jewels crushed in the process of asking her for the milk in the fridge one day. Yeah, definitely tried to make some noise. This time though, he was silent, even as he sat down on the bed and set down everything he had brought in with him. His hand gently ran down her arm to her wrist, lifting it up gently, so gently, to gaze at the bruises forming there. His brow furrowed and pain flashed in his eyes, the lids sliding closed for a long moment as he let out a slow calming breath. He shifted to get the creme, gently rubbing it in to reduce the aching that the bruises would cause and then he wrapped the ice packs in towels and laid one on each of her wrists. He looked so forlorn, like someone had just kicked his dog or something, well, worse than that, like someone had killed his dog. He just couldn�t believe he had hurt her like that, he was this big, hulking, ogre of a pedophile. Yep, American Hero, right here. He swallowed heavily, bringing his eyes up to hers again, biting his lip for a moment in an almost childish manner before he spoke. �I�m sorry.� He stated, his words honest and heartfelt and so obviously full of emotions despite the shortness of them. He wanted to start the whole night over, he wanted to fix all of this but he had just screwed everything up so badly. On top of it all, he had to leave in a week. After leaving marks on her body because of his freak outs, he had to leave her here to be scared and worried over him. Could life suck anymore at this moment? He honestly didn�t think so.

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Inside -- Reese, 19:31:23 09/27/06 Wed
- inside -- Braden, 19:52:19 09/27/06 Wed
  - Inside -- Reese, 20:02:58 09/27/06 Wed
    - inside -- Braden, 21:33:16 09/27/06 Wed
      - Inside -- Reese/Kyrian, 21:42:24 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 21:48:47 09/27/06 Wed
        Inside -- Kyrian, 21:57:56 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 22:08:58 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Kyrian, 22:14:57 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 22:28:16 09/27/06 Wed
        Inside -- Kyrian, 22:42:25 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 22:53:02 09/27/06 Wed
        Inside -- Kyrian, 22:59:52 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 23:32:34 09/27/06 Wed
        Inside -- Kyrian, 23:43:30 09/27/06 Wed
        inside -- Braden, 00:07:40 09/28/06 Thu
        Inside -- Kyrian, 00:22:01 09/28/06 Thu
        inside -- Braden, 01:01:41 09/28/06 Thu

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