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Date Posted: 10:56:01 10/01/06 Sun
Author: Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 10:44:17 10/01/06 Sun

(His 'disorder' got him into a lot of trouble, a lot of the time, and this time was no different. All of a sudden he was reading all sorts of emotions flickering over Braden's face, and none of them matched the simple and oddly innocent response he'd given. He sighed, arching one of his brows as part of his mind tried to figure out what Braden had been thinking, while another part was focused on figuring out how best to go about this little party he had started.. and yet another part of him was locked on the fact that Braden had suddenly taken his hat off and looked a mite uncomfortable. Did Braden really feel that isolated amongse them? He seemed like he had only made friends with Skeeter for such a long time that Remy had wondered if there was something causing him to be so self-reliant. It had only been recently that Kyrian had started opening up with him more, so he had - again - relaxed on talking to him about it. No wonder he felt like he had no control over his people right now.. some of them were such close friends that he let them do what they wanted and others.. well, he wanted to think the best and let things slip by. He sensed that pushing Braden would bring about more unidentified thoughts or perhaps a fight, so he leaned forward on his desk and let out a sigh.) Okay, look.. I didn't want to bring anything up on this.. but I can't let it go any longer. I knew when I recruited you that there was a damn good reason for a man like yourself to be leaving Force Recon work and joining an agency where field work would be more sporadic. I let it go because you do fucking good work, Braden.. (His eyes were honest as he watched Braden, always appearing as though he was assessing things, which he really couldnt help since he focused so hard on things that his emotions rarely reached his face when he was deep in conversation.) ..but I can't let it go any longer.. Something happened to you and I need to know what it is.

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inside -- Braden, 11:06:31 10/01/06 Sun
- Inside -- Remy, 11:21:27 10/01/06 Sun
  - inside -- Braden, 11:29:55 10/01/06 Sun
    - inside -- Remy, 11:38:15 10/01/06 Sun
      - inside -- Braden, 05:09:51 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Remy, 06:36:44 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 06:54:46 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Remy, 07:06:34 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 07:22:37 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 07:32:49 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 08:04:24 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 08:13:11 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 08:44:32 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 08:54:12 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 09:29:49 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 09:43:38 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 10:04:52 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 10:13:13 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 10:41:55 10/02/06 Mon