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Date Posted: 18:12:19 04/23/02 Tue
Author: Shae - Jag - Syd
Author Host/IP: spider-tm081.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.197.81
Subject: * questioning
In reply to: Darby 's message, "[ complicated ]" on 18:02:43 04/23/02 Tue




... Mind, body and soul ...

- Her gaze contracted to the newcomer, simper widening to a subtle degree, expressing her mutual perception towards the undisclosed persona. She introduces in a light, confident air, clearly naive to the mindframe of any other wandering creature about these lowly streets -

Hey!

... I'm gonna' take control ...

- demon in my view -




... Everything that I believe is fading ...

- He greeted the creature as any else would, a mild tilt of perplexing facials, completed by a blunt nod of sceptered crania. Mobilization issuing he'd acknowledged the presence without so much as a care, idle as he intently riveted a protective gaze o'er his younger sibling, stance ready to strike hense danger fell. Yet he doubted anything from the approaching fatale, and stood by in boredom -

... I'm not afraid of fading ...

- torn -




... You're a little late ...

- She chuckled blandly at her brother's routine reaction. He never ceased to enter a new, compatible welcoming. Always so blunt and humble. Her own complexion held a myriad of walled in thoughts, though she obviously resembled him in such incomprehensible ways...more ways than one -

Yo...what have we here then?

... I'm already torn ...



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