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Date Posted: 00:39:52 10/06/07 Sat
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 00:14:38 10/06/07 Sat

"For one thing, he is not your commander so you have no reason to speak of him as such. You can call him Remy, or Jeremy, or hell, you can call him Mr. McLean for all I care but you do not have the authority nor the reasoning to call him Commander." His jaw snapped shut after that, just listening to the rest of her explanation which was such utter and total bullshit he felt like strangling her. "Don't fuck with me on technicalities, Reese. Goddamn it, the place is a fucking bullseye. Maybe you don't remember thirty seven people dying, Skeeter almost dying, you almost dying but I guarantee the bastard who did it knows he didn't succeed all the way and he will be in there again, he will strike again and I will be damned if I let your childish urges put you in danger again." His voice had risen during his little speech only to reach the crescendo at the end of his speech, at the same that his hand came down to smack onto the counter next to him - futher emphasizing his point. "If I hadn't been dead on my feet, we would have had this talk yesterday but as it was, I was to fucking tired to tell you exactly how big you fucked up in my book." He had been so excited to get home to her, to walk into his apartment and find her stretched out on the couch, waiting for him and wearing nothing but a smile. Imagine his suprise when he went to go turn in his extra weapon and say hey to Skeeter and there was Reese, sitting there looking at a decapitated corpse. Yeah, it had not set off his homecoming on the wrong foot, to say the least of the matter.

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