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Post by razor on Sept 25, 2006 15:41:10 GMT -5
Razor's mouth dropped open the smallest amount, and he didn't even think before he moved and pulled her lightly to him, resting his chin on her head. He knew it was rash, and probably not the best thing to do, considering where she's been, but it was instinct.
"Thank you, Wolf." He murmurred, voice hoarse.
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Post by woflsbain on Sept 25, 2006 15:44:53 GMT -5
Wolfsbain shrugged. He'd given his word, but he guess it was worth it to see Razor so relieved. He nodded a bit, a bit of Murder's blood still oh his cheek. This was not going to go over well, he narrowed his eyes a bit.
"Don't lose her again, Razor," he said. "They'll most likely come for her."
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Post by razor on Sept 25, 2006 15:50:09 GMT -5
"They can come." He murmurred, his arms tightening a little around Flanna, "But they wont get far. This time, im ready foah them, and it's eitha goin ta be me, or them." His eyes hardened a bit, "And its goin ta be them."
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Post by flanna on Sept 25, 2006 15:52:49 GMT -5
Flanna flinched the entire time Razor held on to her. She couldn't help it...first time she had been touched without a punch or something worse coming afterwards. She was listening to the conversation, but couldn't bring herself to say anything.
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Post by woflsbain on Sept 25, 2006 15:58:41 GMT -5
Wolf nodded, his eyes going to the girl's face then back to Razor. "I'll back you. If you need me." he knew why he would. Razor was his friend, he would do what he had to do to help. He'd already done something he may never forgive himself for. He sighed and ran a steady hand threw his hair. "If anything, I'll stand with you.."
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Post by razor on Sept 25, 2006 16:00:22 GMT -5
Razor searched the elder's face for a moment, "If you need to talk to me, im heah. You know dat, Wolf. " Not giving the other a second to ask, or answer, Razor softly kissed the top of Flanna's head, a soft sigh slipping from his lips. She was here, and she was alive. That was all that mattered.
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Post by woflsbain on Sept 25, 2006 16:08:44 GMT -5
He shook his head with a half smile. "I know. Take you're woman inside and keep her safe." his cool eyes watched the girl a moment before he looked back Razor. "If you need me, you know how to find me." His eyes sharpened slightly as he turned. "Take care." He turned his back, giving the pair some privacy before he made dissapeared.
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Post by flanna on Sept 25, 2006 16:10:24 GMT -5
Flanna looked at Wolf and managed a soft. "...thank you." She kept her eyes averted, still in Razor's arms, hands still stuffed in her pockets.
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 25, 2006 16:20:50 GMT -5
Trigger walked towards the apartment, glad that the door was still open. He just looked at Razor for a moment. "Spot says if you want to talk to him then you'll have to go him."
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Post by razor on Sept 25, 2006 16:32:48 GMT -5
"Thanks." Razor murmurred to Trigger, before glancing down at Flanna. "I appreciate it." He nodded to let the other know he meant no disrespect, but he needed some time alone with his girl. "Ill see him soon."
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Post by flanna on Sept 25, 2006 16:37:03 GMT -5
Flanna slipped out of Razor's arms while he was talking to Trigger, walking into the apartment. She touched various objects before sitting on the couch, curling her arms around her legs, still hiding the particular hand.
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Post by loveforlife on Sept 25, 2006 16:40:04 GMT -5
Trigger nodded and left.
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Post by razor on Sept 25, 2006 20:55:29 GMT -5
Razor walked in quietly, shutting the door behind him. He crossed the floor, and stood in front of her for a long moment, before sitting next to her gently, and brushing a strand of hair from her face. "...im sorry." he whispered.
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Post by flanna on Sept 25, 2006 20:59:03 GMT -5
Flanna flinched again, moving away from his hand instinctively. "...why are you sorry?" Her voice was weak, dead. "...and I'm sorry. I disappointed you..the bosses." She stared off into space. "...I'm worthless."
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Post by razor on Sept 25, 2006 21:01:05 GMT -5
"Like hell." Razor snapped, his hand moving to curl around the back of her neck, making her meet his gaze, turning her to face him. Even if she didn't see him. "Listen to me, Flanna. You didn't dissapoint me, and you're not worhless. As for your bosses, screw them." His eyes flashed. "I love you, Flanna, i hate to see you like this."
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