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Date Posted: 23:09:19 09/28/06 Thu
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 23:01:56 09/28/06 Thu

(She lowered her head as he yelled at Cody, then turned his anger on her, but it was only for a moment.. she didnt want him to see how much it hurt that he yelled at her. Her eyes flashed suddenly she was on her knees, though even in this position she felt infinitely smaller than him and the fear was creeping through her.. ) You want to talk about self-centered, Braden? How about you leaving in the middle of the night? How about not bothering to call during the day? How about staying out until well after dinner and letting me worry? Cody might not give a shit about me, but he was here when I needed him. (She shifted to sit with her back to the wall, her voice trailing off as she finished her thoughts, her gaze averting and pain filling her expression. She had wanted so badly to go to him the night before, talk with him like they tended to do when one of them had bad dreams.. but he had disappeared.. and then this morning, when she had woken to find his note.. and then all day she had had time to think and grow more and more aware of the fact that he hadn't talked to her accept to tell her he was sorry and to keep her distance when he was like that. Now she was starting to feel like a slut.. hating the fact that he was looking on her like a child all of a sudden and yelling at her like he was her father. God, she didn't want that. Her small frame started to tremble as she looked up at him, her injured wrists cradled in her lap and her expression a mixture of longing and shame.)

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inside -- Braden, 23:27:26 09/28/06 Thu
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      - inside -- Braden, 00:23:11 09/29/06 Fri
        Inside -- Reese, 21:46:15 09/29/06 Fri
        inside -- Braden, 22:28:35 09/29/06 Fri
        inside -- Reese, 22:40:21 09/29/06 Fri
        inside -- Braden, 23:04:28 09/29/06 Fri
        Inside -- Reese, 23:12:40 09/29/06 Fri
        inside -- Braden, 23:31:14 09/29/06 Fri
        Inside -- Reese, 00:01:59 09/30/06 Sat
        inside -- Braden, 00:32:22 09/30/06 Sat
        Inside -- Reese, 00:42:55 09/30/06 Sat

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