<font color=darkorange><i>What I really meant to say, is I'm sorry for the way I am.. </i></font> -- .:Nikolai's Apartment:.

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Date Posted: 09:44:55 11/06/05 Sun
Author: Niko
Subject: What I really meant to say, is I'm sorry for the way I am..
In reply to: Skye 's message, "Rock the cradle of love " on 06:28:16 11/06/05 Sun

(He was frozen in the archway to the room, a fresh beer bottle in his hand, his eyes wandering her. He took a long drink and went over to sit on the blankets he had laid out for Ayden earlier, pulling another one off the pile he had brought with him that morning. Laying the pillow on the ground still folded, he lay on his back and crossed his hands on his stomach. He had turned off all the lights again, leaving on the hall and kitchen so the room was dim but not candlelit. He had a headache brewing, which meant he was a beer or two away from not remembering anything anymore. He looked over at her with slightly hooded eyes.) The black and white one is Colt. (He said, having already named the pup after a gun, it worked for him, made the runt sound stronger and it was easy for Ayden to learn when he started speaking.) You can name the other one. (He offered, sighing. It sucked being a man sometimes.. being so driven by wants. He could feel her hands in his hair still, and his heart picked up at the memory. He took a deep breath, letting it out and hoping his body would forget.)

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She was pretty close to drunk herself, alright, well she was drunk. After the last two drinks being downed so quickly she was pretty much done in for the night. She stood up, wobbling a little as she made her way back to the blanket by him, laying down though she didn't get to close before she closed her eyes. "Don't feel so good." She murmured, inwardly begging the room to stop spinning inside her head. She let out a low breath, her hand going to find his, entwining their fingers. Their physical rendezvous may have been interrupted but that didn't mean she wanted to be completely seperated from him. (NT) -- Skye, 09:51:39 11/06/05 Sun