He glanced over his shoulder to her and nodded a little, offering her a smile. He tucked the little girl in and then stood, making his way back out to the kitchen. He was exhausted... he'd been out at 5am this monring... but he planned on a short day tomorrow and didn;t plan on leaving the house till mid morning. He sat at the table and began to eat the food she had prepared for him, feeling that knot of guilt forming again in his stomach. -- Marcus' Apatment

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Date Posted: 04:56:38 09/16/05 Fri
Author: Marc
Subject: He glanced over his shoulder to her and nodded a little, offering her a smile. He tucked the little girl in and then stood, making his way back out to the kitchen. He was exhausted... he'd been out at 5am this monring... but he planned on a short day tomorrow and didn;t plan on leaving the house till mid morning. He sat at the table and began to eat the food she had prepared for him, feeling that knot of guilt forming again in his stomach.
In reply to: Ashley 's message, "You tell me that you love me so
You tell me that you care
But baby when I need you most...
Your never there " on 09:31:22 09/15/05 Thu

>It had been a long couple of months, since Marcus had
>taken on this big new case with Nikita he had been
>completely enthralled with it - spending all his time
>at the station. Some nights he wouldn't come home at
>all and others he would crawl into bed at three a.m.
>giving her a kiss to her cheek before he crashed. She
>was trying to be ok with it but it was starting to get
>more and more difficult, especially with Jessie always
>asking for her daddy constantly. He had always gone to
>the doctors appointments with her, always held
>Jessie's hands but the last one he missed because he
>had some 'research' to do. A soft sigh escaped her
>lips as she tucked the little girl into bed and then
>headed out into the living room. If he wasn't home
>within the hour, she was calling someone to babysit
>while she went out. This was getting ridiculous.

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She took her time in the shower, she hadn't gotten a chance to relax since she had gotten up at seven with Jessie. About forty minutes later, she emerged in track pants and a tank top, her hair wrapped up turban style in a towel. She was a little unsure of what to do with herself, maybe go running...Jessie was her life and when the little girl was sleeping she was kind of at a loss. She didn't go back to school, time wouldn't let her. She couldn't take Jess to all her doctors appointments and still make it to class regularly. (NT) -- Ash, 05:08:19 09/16/05 Fri