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Date Posted: 09:29:43 10/04/06 Wed
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 09:07:52 10/04/06 Wed

(She didn't care about the toilet water, not now.. not when she could have died and not when he was so near her.. not when he had just kissed her. Oddly enough, she registered that he had never kissed her lips before.. and she wondered - out of place - what that sort of thing meant for them. But then the wierd little stillness was replaced with the sudden influx of sounds, smells and sensations and the heat was positively unbearable. She let him tuck her close into his body, making herself impossibly smaller against him, making herself less of a burdan to be carried. The air outside, even in the 87 degree heat, felt impossibly cold and she fisted her hand in his shirt as she realized they would be safe now. No more fire.. no more collapsing things.. no more panic. But, just as her heart started to beat again, she was being set down with paramedics and he was telling her that he loved her but he had to go back.) Braden.. No.. (She said to him, her brows furrowing as she pushed at the wet shirt, looking up at him with fear in her eyes. She knew even as she had said it that she had no hopeof stopping him.. this was what he did.. it was his life.. and he would go if she were clinging to him. She got that slightly resolved look on her face, raising her chin a little and trying not to look at how badly he was burned.. because she might start crying and guilt him. And then he was running off.. leaving her there to look at the mottled skin on his back.. she had no tears, but that didn't mean she wasn't shaking where she sat, an oxygen mask being held over her nose and mouth by one of the paramedics. Please come back to me.. I love you too.. )

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