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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 14:43:37 GMT -5
Flanna pulled back a little, fear in her eyes. "...I ...I can't go around while you do that. He..he was in Queens in the headquarters with me." She closed her eyes, putting her wounded hand in her pocket absently. "I...I'd be better off here. I'm sorry.. I'm not brave like I used to be."
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 14:45:48 GMT -5
Razor looked at her for a moment, serious. "I doubt that, love. The bravery you have doesnt come from the word itself." He said softly, before shaking his head. "In any case....I dont think he's there anymore." Call it a hunch.
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 14:51:23 GMT -5
Flanna closed her eyes, curling up a bit more around herself, speaking softly. "...I just want this all to be over. So I'm not scared anymore." She seemed fragile at that moment, and tired. That deep, soul aching tired of just doing too much.
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 14:54:47 GMT -5
Razor moved her closer to him, nearly in his lap, arms wrapped tightly around her. "...I'll end it for you, love. One way or the other, Im going to help stop all this." It was then he realized how much he was risking, but he didn't care. He was going to shove his hand into Nick's chest and pull out his heart. If he had one.
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 15:00:44 GMT -5
Flanna sighed, leaning into him. "I just dont want you to risk injuring yourself. I just want us happy and whole...I'm not worth dying over, love." She smiled softly. "And if you died...where would that put me?"
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 15:03:12 GMT -5
He could argue that point until he did die, he supposed. She was the one thing possibly worth dying over. More then anything. "I'll be fun, love. Its me." He kissed the side of her face. "And we will be happy and whole. Once this whole thing is over."
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 15:32:15 GMT -5
That seemed to shake Flanna from her mood. "And why would they take Red away?" She sighed. "I hope Ariannette..or whatever her name is, is okay. She patched up my finger." She shook her head. "This is a mess. Such a mess."
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 16:13:36 GMT -5
Running his fingers through his hair, he made a sound in his throat. "Arianette, unless im mistaking, was taken to keep an officer in line. Officer Carter." He muttered with no love lost in his tone. "And Red....probably for Spot." That was the best he could come up with.
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 20:40:27 GMT -5
Flanna raised an eyebrow and elbowled him gently. "Hun..whyever she was taken...be nice." She kissed him softly. "Know its hard for you." She smirked.
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 21:06:40 GMT -5
"The officer and I dont get along, to say the least." He rolled his eyes and kissed her back. "And i can be nice, when i want to be."
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 21:12:23 GMT -5
Flanna laughed softly and nuzzled his lips, speaking softly. "Oh really now? And when is that?" She raised an eyebrow. "Haven't seen it lately.." she said teasingly.
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 21:17:15 GMT -5
He chuckled lightly, running his hands up her sides lightly, feather soft. "Maybe i havent felt particularly nice lately..." He teased back.
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 21:21:53 GMT -5
Flanna screwed up her mouth and pouted. "Well..I deserve it, damn it." She hit him playfully. "So be nice or some form of it!"
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Post by razor on Oct 13, 2006 21:24:47 GMT -5
"Ouch." He mumbled with a laugh. "All right! All right..." He cupped her face, kissing her gently, softly. "...How nice do you want me to be, love?"
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Post by flanna on Oct 13, 2006 21:35:58 GMT -5
Flanna laughed softly and kissed him back. "How nice can you be?" She ran a hand through his hair. "Show me."
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