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Date Posted: 12:21:06 06/07/06 Wed
Author: Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Justin 's message, "inside" on 12:12:37 06/07/06 Wed

(She was worried about him, this situation wasn't the sort of thing a man like Skeeter was wired to handle. He was a fly by the seat of your pants, devil take you sort of man, who needed excitement and commitment, he needed to be able to trust someone and know that they trusted him and above all he didn't need the drama. She pursed her lips as she listened to his slurring, smelled the beer on him and looked over the empty pitcher near him.) Ah, but that's where you're wrong, Justin. You're not going to hurt me in the end.. I am strong and I know what I have gotten myself into. (That didn't mean she was happy or satisfied with it, but she would handle, because she cared enough about skeeter to not put the stress on him.. that's what Braden and chocolate were for.) I was sleeping, I woke up and was thirsty and Braden was snoring too loud for me to sleep any more anyways. (She reached a hand up to brush his hair back, knowing from the way he had cocked his head and had been holding his head a bit that he was hitting hangover stage already. She frowned at his words about Gia, wondering what had gone on between them to make him come drink like this when Gia obviously had needed medical attention.) She's fucked up.. not thinking clearly. (She ran her hand over his head again, trying to soothe him.. she could identify a broken man when she saw one.)

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