<font color=blue>He still was not convinced that Jake had the capacity to kill a man, and maybe that was the majority of the problem. He looked down at her slender fingers knotted in his shirt and very nearly broke down - he felt like a broken man as it was, and this wasn't helping. It was easy to make a resolution in your mind and carry it out if you didn't see the person who you were hurting. His jacket dangling from one hand dropped - he felt too weak to even hold that up, and he sighed long and heavy. "He wasn't going to kill me, Alysia. He's a lying, stealing bastard, but he's not a murderer." How he knew this for certain, there was no telling, but that was his own personal conclusion anyways.</font> -- Kaeten's Apartment

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Date Posted: 16:30:10 12/21/04 Tue
Author: Charlie
Subject: He still was not convinced that Jake had the capacity to kill a man, and maybe that was the majority of the problem. He looked down at her slender fingers knotted in his shirt and very nearly broke down - he felt like a broken man as it was, and this wasn't helping. It was easy to make a resolution in your mind and carry it out if you didn't see the person who you were hurting. His jacket dangling from one hand dropped - he felt too weak to even hold that up, and he sighed long and heavy. "He wasn't going to kill me, Alysia. He's a lying, stealing bastard, but he's not a murderer." How he knew this for certain, there was no telling, but that was his own personal conclusion anyways.
In reply to: Charlie 's message, "I know how you're playing these dirty games - they're killing me, and I know how you love to watch me beg, well here I am - do you like it, yeah? Do you like it?" on 05:16:59 12/21/04 Tue

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Tears stung her eyes as he brow furrowed heavily, defiantly, releasing his shirt "You don't believe me? I saw it... I heard him... he had a gun and the guy... " She gave up, turning herself away from him and moving back intot he lounge, dropping down on the fluffy rug before the fire, her legs curled behind her either side of her, soft sobs racking her shoulders. She loved him... why couldn;t he see that? Why couldn;t he trust her? (NT) -- Alysia, 16:43:01 12/21/04 Tue

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