"Me either." She murmured in return, her eyes sliding shut as she shifted in the bed, her brow furrowed as something dug into her delicate skin. The blanket fell down a touch, revealing the bruises on her arms and the prominant placement of her ribs in the sheer tank top. "You should get some rest, maybe, jet lag and all that..." She swallowed softly, unsure of what to say. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 11:27:01 05/29/05 Sun
Author: Bianca
Subject: "Me either." She murmured in return, her eyes sliding shut as she shifted in the bed, her brow furrowed as something dug into her delicate skin. The blanket fell down a touch, revealing the bruises on her arms and the prominant placement of her ribs in the sheer tank top. "You should get some rest, maybe, jet lag and all that..." She swallowed softly, unsure of what to say.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "I'm chasing the ghost of a good thing..." on 06:42:43 05/29/05 Sun

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He had, of course, taken note of her deteriorating condition, but was in no position to comment on it right then, so just pushed the thought aside with a slight frown and then nodded a little. "Sleep on it... We can talk in the morning?" Ever hopeful, he looked to her again - maybe they would be in better moods in the morning and could actually talk this out, solve their problems rather than turn away from them. (NT) -- Gavin, 11:30:26 05/29/05 Sun