"I'm sorry..." She murmured against the skin of the side of his neck - thankful for the familiar scent of him that filled her nostrils every time she inhaled. Even if this wasn't directly her fault, it was her fault to some extent and she felt responsible for causing so much trouble and for causing him so much distress. Finally, she raised her face and met his gaze, her head ducking a little bit shyly as she brushed at her damp eyes - but she was more in control now that she had let some of that out. "Take me home, Brett... Please... I don't want to be here." She knew that there was work to be done here, but she desperately just wanted him to take her home and keep her safe there, and she wanted to crawl into their big soft bed with him and close out the rest of the world. --

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Date Posted: 12:19:26 01/13/07 Sat
Author: Dominique
Subject: "I'm sorry..." She murmured against the skin of the side of his neck - thankful for the familiar scent of him that filled her nostrils every time she inhaled. Even if this wasn't directly her fault, it was her fault to some extent and she felt responsible for causing so much trouble and for causing him so much distress. Finally, she raised her face and met his gaze, her head ducking a little bit shyly as she brushed at her damp eyes - but she was more in control now that she had let some of that out. "Take me home, Brett... Please... I don't want to be here." She knew that there was work to be done here, but she desperately just wanted him to take her home and keep her safe there, and she wanted to crawl into their big soft bed with him and close out the rest of the world.
In reply to: Brett 's message, " " on 08:07:21 01/13/07 Sat

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He sighed deeply, wishing with all his heart that he could just sweep her up into his arms and take her to their safe apartment where he could hold and comfort her and reassure himself that she was safe and still in his arms. Unfortunantly, the badge he wore confirmed the fact that he had a job too and he was stuck to it. Pulling back, he dropped a kiss to her lips gently. "I have to stay and lead the questioning. Do you want me to have someone take you home?" She could stay and wait for him or wait for him at home, either way, he had to remain at the scene and then after that he would need to go over any intel to see if they could find the safehouse that Luca was using in the area.... (NT) -- Brett, 04:51:08 01/14/07 Sun