<font color=green>He had no idea how to get ahold of her brothers short of stopping by their apartment and he hadn't felt like he had time, or his heart hadn't anyways. He was on his feet as soon as he heard her talking and by the side of her bed, faint as her speech was. "Lace?" He felt like a mother hen here, and he wasn't sure that he had done things as right as he ought to have, but he had tried his best - his mother and father were on their way - they had been out of town at their cottage for the weekend.</font color> -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 09:55:56 01/18/07 Thu
Author: Ryan
Subject: He had no idea how to get ahold of her brothers short of stopping by their apartment and he hadn't felt like he had time, or his heart hadn't anyways. He was on his feet as soon as he heard her talking and by the side of her bed, faint as her speech was. "Lace?" He felt like a mother hen here, and he wasn't sure that he had done things as right as he ought to have, but he had tried his best - his mother and father were on their way - they had been out of town at their cottage for the weekend.
In reply to: Ryan 's message, "If I was not so weak.. if I was not so cold.. if I was not so scared of being broken, growing old.. I would be frail.." on 09:30:23 01/18/07 Thu

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She blinked and looked up at him as he came into view, her brow furrowing softly, her voice breaking a little as she tried to talk "Where am I?" She didn't remember anything that happened, where she was or why, but she was comforted by seeing a familiar face. (NT) -- Lacey, 10:00:31 01/18/07 Thu

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