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Date Posted: 07:51:17 05/08/06 Mon
Author: Kyrian
Subject:
I need you to need me


(When REmy left the room, he wasn't sure what to do with himself, he was just sort of sitting there and feeling like he was stuck in some sort of alternate reality or something.. he was floating around in a drugged state and at the same time intensely pissed that Haylie was in Skeeter's quarters. He knew that Skeeter had a thing for her and that now that Gia was off in bumfuck Thailand he was upset.. it was just too coincidental for his tastes. He got to his feet, however shakily it was and stood there for a moment, trying to keep on his feet. For all intents and purposes he should have been in intensive care, hooked to monitors and babied.. but it appeared his near death and current state didnt affect anyone, they were all in their own little worlds and he wanted Haylie. He laid a hand to the wall and made his way to the door.. but crossing the hall was going to be difficult. He arched a brow drunkenly as he looked at the door to the room she was in, it was dark in there and he was thinking to himself he just wanted Haylie and a warm bed. Frowning, he put his hands out like he was a toddler learning to walk and sort of stumbled across the hall and into the wall near the door, then made his way into the room. It was like the walls were spinning he was so dizzy, everything was oddly shaped from the painkillers and the trauma to his brain.) H-haylie...? (He murmured into the darkness, picking up her scent in the dark and following the wall to the bed, where he found a single body laying there and with a groan he crawled up beside her and curled up next to her, pressing his face to her neck and letting out a long, low sigh.. ahhh.. he had found what he needed and now he could relax.)

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