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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:35:14 GMT -5
Flanna smiled lopsidedly. "...don't know why..but thank you." She looked back at him. "...you are mine.."
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 17:37:37 GMT -5
Razor matched her smile sadly, before pulling back and unbuttoning his shirt. Pulling it off, he slid it around her shoulders, wrapping it around her. "If they come back to get you, i'll split them from skull to groin." And he realized he meant it. "You're not leaving my side again, love."
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:39:23 GMT -5
Flanna sighed. "...why don't look happy?" She wrapped the shirt around her quickly, blushing as she realized what she was wearing. "Oh."
She paused and whispered. "Good...cause I dont know what will happen if I am alone."
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 17:42:20 GMT -5
He reached up and gently ran a hand through her hair. "I am....im just sorry you were hurt. I just wish i could change it." He drew her into him, burying his face in her neck. A rather rare show of helplessness that was starting to become more frequent. "You have no idea....I fought with my brother, i fought with Spot and got bashed for it..."
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:44:06 GMT -5
Flanna gasped slightly, holding Razor to her. "...Wow..." She kissed his forhead a bit, tearing up some more. "...I'm sorry...I should have fought harder...so you wouldn't get...hurt..."
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 17:45:47 GMT -5
He shook his head, "No...No, no, no. Every bruise on you, every cut, scrape, every mark they left on you....hurts me. Its my fault you wear them, because i was too weak then, to protect you." He took a deep breath. "Im no longer the child i was. Rash, impulsive..."
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:48:04 GMT -5
Flanna shook her head. "You tried..I think..I know you did." She flinched. "...and I wont have those anymore.." She looked at him gently. "You never seemed a child."
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 17:49:47 GMT -5
"I certainly felt like one...looking back on it now." He nuzzled her neck and kissed it softly. "I love you, Flanna. I dont want you to ever leave me." His whole world depended on her now, and although he had never depended on another...it wasnt as scary as he thought it would be.
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:52:53 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly. "I love you too Larkin. Even..." She swollowed. "...Even...if I don't seem like I do at sometime...even if I go crazy...I always will." She sighed softly. "I hope I dont ever have to leave you."
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 17:54:12 GMT -5
Wrapping his arms around her, he shook his head a little. "You wont...leave me or go crazy. I wont let it." He sighed, "You hungry?"
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:55:22 GMT -5
Flanna nodded. "...I just regret never telling you...I loved you until it was almost too late." She sighed. "...and yes. I haven't eaten in a while."
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 17:56:21 GMT -5
He sat up and kissed her forehead, moving to slip off the bed. "I think i have enough here to whip up something real quick." he smiled.
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 17:59:42 GMT -5
Flanna nodded. "...yeah." She curled up on the bed, head on knees, smiling softly. She seemed to have a grip on her head now. That was all that mattered.
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Post by razor on Sept 26, 2006 18:08:27 GMT -5
And Razor was thanking everything and everyone for it. Moving to the kitchen, he stayed shirtless and started to rummage around, able to, as he said, whip up, something real quick.
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Post by flanna on Sept 26, 2006 18:13:09 GMT -5
Flanna moved into the kitchen slowly, curling up on the couch. "...I've missed looking at your bare chest.." She chuckled softly.
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