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Date Posted: 18:21:16 09/07/06 Thu
Author: Cael
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Gwen 's message, "inside" on 17:37:18 09/07/06 Thu

(He pursed his lips as he watched er work on the sand castle, thinking of the days and nights he had spent in the highlands of scotland and around the lads he could technically call kin. A pang in his chest made him bring his hand up to rub over the spot, hus brow furrowing at the sudden bit of what he thought was that heartburn thing he had gotten once when he and the other agents had gone out for pizza and beer. He did miss the highlands.. they brought something out in him that he didn't understand, a sort of awe and passion.. and he knew he would have to go back sometime. Sighing, he let his hand rest on his thigh.) Why don't ye just go with her, lassie? (He had heard from her tone when she had spoken to Dubh that she wasn't happy here.. and who wanted to leave their kin behind? He smiled as she started a moat, and was half tempted to tell her that castles in the highlands didn't have moats.. some had massive lochs surrounding them.. but those were natural. He found her sense of self-expression and humor refreshing and wanted to spend more time exploring that within himself. Sure, he had had plenty of fun, rarely let things bother him, life had simply become a party for an immortal traped on earth.. but this quietly childlike side was sort of interesting to him, it endeared him to her immensely.) Actually.. there is a lad back where I am from.. well, he's my boss actually.. his wife sends these sugar cookies into work with him sometimes and.. well, they are pretty addicting. Well.. every now and then they are.. sometimes they are horrible. (He laughed, shaking his head as he thought about his home and the people he had purposefully surrounded himself with. He had become intrigued with a wee lad many years back and had subsequently become a part of that lad's circle of friends. He found he missed them as well.) What about ye.. does anaone make cookies for ye?

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inside -- Gwen, 18:44:57 09/07/06 Thu
- Inside -- Cael, 18:51:46 09/07/06 Thu
  - inside -- Gwen, 19:07:55 09/07/06 Thu
    - Inside -- Cael, 19:50:14 09/07/06 Thu
      - inside -- Gwen, 20:19:43 09/07/06 Thu
        Inside -- Cael, 20:39:27 09/07/06 Thu
        inside -- Gwen, 21:05:47 09/07/06 Thu
        inside -- Cael, 21:28:18 09/07/06 Thu
        inside -- Gwen, 21:40:33 09/07/06 Thu
        Inside -- Cael, 21:51:24 09/07/06 Thu
        inside -- Gwen, 22:16:56 09/07/06 Thu