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Date Posted: Fri, Jun 24 2005, 10:26pm PDT
Author: Kaden
Subject: He ran a hand down his face, the sheet covering him only slightly modestly. "Why don't you just come back here when your done?" Done with what, he wasn't sure nor was he sure that he wanted to know at this point. He was tired, tired of bloody caring. He hadn't cared about anyone but himself in a long, long time and was suddenly cursing himself for starting to now. Way to much of a hassle in his opinion, especially for feelings that weren't fully returned.
In reply to: Ella 's message, "

She's always buzzing just like neon, neon
Who knows how long, how long, how long
She can go before she burns away
"
on Fri, Jun 24 2005, 8:10pm PDT


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  • She frowned deeply at that - as much because she had no idea how to get from here to there right now as because she was getting the feeling that he didn't care to see her. She couldn't quite remember the bus number that would take her home, and a taxi seemed kind of weird, for some reason. "Um, okay... If you want..." She agreed softly after a long moment of silence, one arm crossing under her chest as she shifted from one foot to the other a little anxiously. "I can do that..." (NT) -- Ella, Fri, Jun 24 2005, 10:36pm PDT


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