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Subject: ..}Blue Eyed Devil{..


Author:
Seth
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Date Posted: 08/16/11 8:15:00pm
In reply to: Nevaeh 's message, "†.Heaven.Sent.†" on 08/16/11 2:39:21pm



He shifted on the arm of the chair every now and again as he spoke, unraveling the story for her as best he could. It wasn't easy, making sure he included every detail, relevant or not. It appeared that he'd done a decent job by the time he finished, as she just kept staring at him as if lost in thought. Or possibly as if he'd lost his mind. After a while, he ran a hand through his hair, further tussling it into disarray. The only way he could manage his wild hair anymore was with his sheriffs hat, even then he ended up with hat hair of the worst kind. He gave a massive sigh and shrugged his heavy shoulders "I don't know why he called you in... Though at this point a fresh set of eyes would be useful in itself. Maybe he thinks you'll be able to find something everyone else missed"

He stood with a slightly hint of frustration, heading for the adjoining kitchen. His voice drifted out as he opened the fridge for a beer "Most of them are running of fumes at this point. Some of them hardly ever sleep, constantly on guard for an attack that may or may not come" He figured it would come, it was just a matter of when and how badly they got hit. "You want anything to drink?" He took a deep pull from the dark green bottle, nodding his head at her comment about dirty cops "I'd be willing to bet these guys are connected to the ones who but me in this job.... They have the same stink about them" Cocking a dark brow, he leaned against the door frame between rooms "I'v spent a lot of time with those who stuck around when the menfolk split. I watched your niece grow up. Watched your sister-in-law struggle to keep going, even though she'd been dumped and forgotten... It was hell on them all, but they survived. Hell in some cases they got a lot stronger." He took another meditative pull from the bottle "I guess it comes down to the fact that I care about a lot of them and I'll do whatever I can to keep them from having to go threw that again"



.Seth.Johns.
.thirty.
.6'3". brown hair .blue eyes.
.1984 Cherokee XJ. Hunter Green.


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