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Subject: ~§~ Author: Elle Lockhart [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:50:58 05/28/01 Mon In reply to: Russet 's message, " *He jumps at her touch and rises to his feet, backing away a step or two and shaking his head* "Stay away...I'll end up hurting you too...." *He swollows and turns away, muscles in his body twitching*" on 17:40:35 05/28/01 Mon *She watched with a questioning look, wondering if he was one of those people you sometimes incountered in the streets, or in severe depression. She had seen people like this- heck, even Amy when her mom died- and that... something was still pulling at her to stay. She sighs and places her hand on her hips, defensive, stubborn daughter of a rich man again.* I'm not going until you tell me. *Her look softens slightly; an abrubt manner worked well in depression but she couldn't help feeling some pity and sorrow at the sight* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *The voice of his mother echos through his skull, he grasps at his hair and mutters* 'Leave me alone.....Leave me alone....." *He closes his eyes tight and his fists clench, every muscle in his body seems to be tense, slowly they relax again as the hated voice subsides he takes a deep breath and shakes his head* "Just go...Stay away..." (NT) Russet 17:57:54 05/28/01 Mon No. *A quiet, but firm voice interjects, and she moves a bit closer, into his range of vision, trying to catch the glimpse that had kept her here for as long as it had. She reaches out slowly, allowing her fingertips to rest lightly on his arm again* Tell me what it is. (NT) -- Elle Lockhart, 18:08:15 05/28/01 Mon ~*~Hie looks to her, eyes cold and stern, but past that is some hidden fear, fear of something he cannot grasp, not yet that is, he holds her gaze for a long time, not saying a word~*~ (NT) -- Russet, 18:13:15 05/28/01 Mon *She keeps the gaze, a distant part of her urging her to break it, and quickly, but she stays like that, meeting ice and stone with her own fiery gaze, holding the silence also. Her eyes are still questioning and doubtful, but she was willing to wait to see what he would do* (NT) -- Elle Lockhart, 18:25:50 05/28/01 Mon *He breaks the gaze and looks down again* "Nothing....Just something i got that i don't want...." (NT) -- Russet, 18:30:21 05/28/01 Mon ~§~ -- Elle, 18:41:05 05/28/01 Mon ~>> -- Russet Leonhart, 18:51:13 05/28/01 Mon ~§~ -- Elle, 04:35:32 05/29/01 Tue ~*~>>> -- Russet, 10:58:47 05/29/01 Tue ~§~ -- Elle, 12:48:47 05/29/01 Tue ~*~>> -- Russet, 13:00:12 05/29/01 Tue ~§~ -- Elle, 13:17:36 05/29/01 Tue "Yes..Leonhart....You know Diablo right....." *Light laughter* "Everyone knows Diablo....Yes..he is my brother...yet my half brother at that.....I have always loved him...which is why i must stay away from him now...." (NT) -- Russet, 13:36:58 05/29/01 Tue ~§~ -- Elle, 13:58:58 05/29/01 Tue "yes....That could be true....But i still cannot control my powers...Who knows what idea will place itself in my head....." (NT) -- Russet, 14:08:46 05/29/01 Tue *She sighs, lifting her hands in a shrug* I know very little of magic or anything related to it, but... I was under the impressions that it could be controlled. Forgive me if that is incorrect, I really do know nothing about it. *She nearly rolled her eyes at her tone of voice; it seems she was going to turn into a 'proper' lady, after all. She smiles slightly, golden eyes unregularily cautious* (NT) -- Elle, 14:16:20 05/29/01 Tue