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Date Posted: Sat, Jun 04 2005, 12:16am PDT
Author: Bianca
Subject: She shrugged a touch, dropping to the side of the bed with a soft breath escaping her lips. Her eyes looked so lifeless, like a walking skeleton without a soul within in its shell. Her eyes travelled to her father before she looked back to Gavin, reaching for him. She needed him, he was the only she would come even close to listening too and even from him it took quite a bit of convincing. She waited until he was sitting next to her before she spoke, her lower lip trembling just a touch, her dark eyes shining with unshed tears. "People were staring at me, Gavin, I look horrible..." For a girl who's whole life had been based on her looks...this was quite the horror.
In reply to: Bianca/Brett 's message, "
The battles done and we kind of won
So we sound our victory cheer
"
on Fri, Jun 03 2005, 11:07pm PDT


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  • Sitting down beside her, he slipped both arms around her and pressed a soft kiss to her cheek, tone soft and so obviously only for her. "Baby, don't even worry about it... You're going to get better. We'll get you home, and you'll be comfortable again, and we can fix this." He promised her without hesitation, brows gently furrowed. For whatever reason, he hadn't even considered what it would be like for her to be seen by people outside of her safe, quiet, private little hospital room. Somehow, they had to get her from here to her apartment with as little trauma as possible. (NT) -- Gavin, Sat, Jun 04 2005, 12:22am PDT


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