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For the million ways you hurt me
I just wanna tell you this
You broke my world, made me strong

Thank you

Messed up my dreams, made me strong

Thank You

• He'd just come back from a run to make a payment to a certain gentleman, and he was aggitated. The thought that he was paying for a human being was ludicrous and insane, but he continued to do it - though it put him in a pissy mood. He was camped out on the front porch, a cig between his lips, leaned forward on his elbows on the railing, his dark gaze distant until he spotted her pulling up and almost had to rub his eyes. "Holy shit." (NT) -- Fallon, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:03pm PST

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• Her gaze landed on him at about the same moment and a fine brow arched lightly, a slight smirk tugging at her lips as she removed the glasses (NT) -- Angel, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:05pm PST

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• He couldn't help but let a bemused smirk cross his features as he shook his head, drawing heavily. (NT) -- Fallon, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:09pm PST

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• She glanced away a moment before swinging her leg over her bike, figuring she'd have to make the first move. She takes her time approaching, tucking her hands in her back pockets as she climbed the steps (NT) -- ANgel, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:12pm PST

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• "How'd you get here, baby angel?" He cocked his head a little - she was a memory of his wilder days. (NT) -- Fallon, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:19pm PST

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• Unfortunately not all their memories were happy ones, thought they had a few. She arches brow cockily and smirked "I flew... those wings of mine are handy" (NT) -- Angel, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:21pm PST

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• She was here, right here in front of him, living, breathing, so there was no sense in dwelling on the bad. "It would seem they are. Hey.. come here." He tugged her into a friendly hug. "When'd you get here?"< (NT) -- Fallon, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:23pm PST

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• She was a little tentative in the hug, she wasn't big on physical contact between certain people...he was one of them...now "Few days ago.." (NT) -- Angel, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:25pm PST

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• He was a completely different man from the Fallon she'd known before, but how was she to know that? He released her, quick to tell she wasn't comfortable. "Jake seen you yet?" (NT) -- Fallon, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:29pm PST

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• She arched a brow and nodded, smirking a touch "Yeah... came to read me the riot act..." (NT) -- Angel, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:31pm PST

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• He smirked in return - just like Jake of course. "Oh he can share his wealth, don't worry - he can definitely afford to." (NT) -- Fallon, Tue, Mar 30 2004, 5:33pm PST

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• She smirks at that, pursing her full lips a touch "Why do you all think I'm up to no good? I just paint bikes and cars..." (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 12:57am PST

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• "Why do you keep telling yourself you're so innocent?" He smirked a little, cocking his head at her - it was all a part of remembering the good times. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 6:28am PST

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• She grins a touch and slips her hands in her back pockets "I'm not telling myself I'm telling you" (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 6:44am PST

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• "Well you obviously believe it." He got rid of the cigarette he'd had, and pulled out his pack, offering her one, and taking another for himself. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 6:46am PST

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• She smirks a touch accepting the smoke with an arched brow "Not even laced? So its true then?" (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 6:52am PST

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• He shrugged, almost grinning sheepishly. "Straight as a fuckin' arrow." It was true - he was a transformed man thanks to Diamond. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 7:01am PST

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• She slipped the smoke between her lips, trying not to be bitter. She wasn't really bitter just... curious... as to what Diamond had done differently to herself. She reminded herself they had both been young... and they had both been out for fun, more than anything. "sounds like a ball..." (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 7:33am PST

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• He shrugged, offering the lighter to her. "You gotta take the good with the bad, that's all." And by the time it crossed his lips, he realized just how painful that statement might be. He had never taken the bad before, always left his messes for someone else to clean up. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 7:52am PST

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• She hesitates as she lit the smoke, her gaze flickering to his breifly, before returning to the smoke. She tossed the lighter back to him and took a long drag, sarcasm lacing her tones "So I've heard" (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 7:57am PST

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• "You know, Angel.. we were both young and foolish then..." He knew he should just stop now because he wasn't making things any better and he wasn't likely to anytime soon. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 7:58am PST

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• She rolled her eyes a touch as she exhaled the smoke "I really don't wanna bring all that shit up again Fallon" (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:06am PST

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• "Well neither did I, but it's obvious that even my mere presence is causing you a bit of distress.." He didnt know how to make things right, but he damn well wanted to. It was a new sentiment that he'd started feeling since he'd straightened out - guilt. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:10am PST

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• A fine brow arched at that comment- she didn't like being told she was weak. "What makes you think that? I got on with my life Fallon, clearly you didn't." (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:15am PST

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• "Excuse me? I didn't get on with my life?" He shook his head, but went silent, taking a drag off of the smoke - he wouldn't be baited. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:16am PST

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• "You're the one fucking bringing it up" She exhales heavily, glancing away and ashing her cigarette, jaw set. (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:22am PST

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• He just shook his head, his own jaw set a bit, took another drag, and then stubbed the cigarette out. "It was good to see you again, Angel." And he made his way down the stairs. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:24am PST

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• She scowled as he walked away, leaning back against the rail and taking a drag "Now this is a scene I remember..." (NT) -- ANgel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:32am PST

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• He paused, turning for a second. "Angel, I'm not going to get into this. The past is the past." (NT) -- fall, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:35am PST

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• She turned her back to him, annoyed that she was letting herself get drawn into this. She had put it behind her, accepted it. She never really planned on having kids anyway- what was the big deal? (NT) -- Angel, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:47am PST

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• He set his jaw and continued on his way. Guilt plagued him, and all he wanted right now was a good hit of something hard.. (NT) -- Fallon, Wed, Mar 31 2004, 8:51am PST