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Date Posted: 23:50:46 06/10/06 Sat
Author: Remy/Kyrian
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Shay 's message, "inside" on 23:24:05 06/10/06 Sat

(His senses always heightened when he heard his son crying, it was something he would carry the rest of his life and what made him such a good father.. he could sense his son just as well as he could his wife. As she slipped out of the bed, he shifted back against the pillows and within moments gave into the fact that he was exhausted and dosed off, his expression still stern and analytical. He worried so much that he was giving himself hypertension and was apt to have another heartattack if he didnt slow down and get off his own back.) (He had shifted Chase in his arms as the baby started to fuss and when Shay walked in he looked up, thhough his expression didn't change. He had looked sullen and exhausted since they had brought Haylie to the hospital, his determination to sit watchdog at her side never waivering. He had slept, eaten and kept watch in that chair and wasn't about to move for anything. He kept his gaze on Shay as she knelt next to him, his hand shifting to hold the bottle so that Chase could nurse quietly. As she told him to go home his jaw set stubbornly and he shook his head.) I'll be fine, I am not leaving her. (Chances were that if she died he would sit guard while they prepared her and then at her gravesite, growling at people who walked too near.. that was how dedicated he was to watching over her. He knew she was safe here, what with all the security at the hospital and Remy in the next room.. but he still couldn't leave her, it tore at him every time he thought about it or someone brought it up.) I've slept here before I can do it again.

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