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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:31 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:39 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:42 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 11:52 am
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*The sun shining through the window hits Lily's face and she awakes with a start, feels the body next to her, panics before she remembers who it is, then panics some more. More pawns, damit. She hadn't wanted him caught up in this. Why couldn't I have been strong. She sighs, looks over at Moon as he sleeps, tangled in the sheets. He's so beautiful. She pulls herself out of bed, grabs a light robe putting it on as she pads in to the kitchen. She puts the kettle on, stops and retrieves her clothes, his, takes them back to the bedroom. Needs to sneak him out, maybe. Unless someone is watching her house. Probably, and it's too late. Probably would have been anyway. From what she learned from Brat, they know her life story. Not all of it. Shakes her head sighing, as she watches him sleep.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:07 pm
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*Pulling herself together, she turns back out, fixes a cup of tea and sits at her table, tracing an unseen pattern on the top.
What now? Stupid, Lily. It can't go anywhere. Too much history, too much unsaid, we're not the same people anymore. *Sighs* Can't work, just damn.
*How can she still love him so much? She continues tracing patterns on the tabletop.*
It was just the moment, we're just friends, he just, just, didn't know how to make me feel better, it's not, no. I'm like a comfortable old shoe and he'll regret this. I regret this.
*She takes a sip of tea, stares at the scarred table she's meant to get to refurbishing, feeling as old and battered as it is.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:43 pm
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-after another uneventful night in the sticks, he decides to call it in, making a mental note to have the boys accompany him that night when he goes back. Before this weekend was over, he'd have this wrapped up. He had other things to tend to, more important things, and he didn't need this in the way of that. After walking the half mile back to his bike, he digs in the pack strapped to the back and pulls out his phone, shooting a text to dame.
Msg to dame Things were uneventful last night, so gonna try again tonight, this time with crew. Headed to office for shower/nap. Whenever you're ready to pick up your car, let me know. Miss you and see you soon.
Revving his love to life, he releases the brake and takes off in the direction of GGG and his office-
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