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Date Posted: 22:45:56 05/01/06 Mon
Author: Kyr/Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden/Haylie 's message, "inside" on 01:00:05 05/01/06 Mon

(He had his eyes narrowed a bit as soon as Braden's back was to him and he could fully assess the other man. He was always a territorial man, hated having a man he didn't know or trust in his most sacred of places and near those who he loved when they weren't on their guards. When Haylie and him were in the field it was different because Haylie knew what to expect.. but here it was completely unsafe and the man was at least a good foot taller than him. With a disgruntled snort, he picked up the beer he had set down and took a swallow from it, his eyes shifting to Haylie as she walked in, watching her for a moment. When she spoke he didn't answer right away, annoyance in his gaze when he saw the way that she was looking at the bohemoth in the room.) Yeah, pretty damn sick. (He muttered, though he was obviously not talking about his nausea.) (To those who didn't know about his condition it would appear that he had some sort of psychic or mental condition that made his eyes seem so quietly wise and searching, although his loved ones would know he was simply reading the new person and logging away those things that would allow him to be around Braden without his mind feeling overwhelmed. He liked that the guy assessed without being obvious, that he was strong and yet moved with a quietness that was derived from years of training, that he had a simple and precise way of speaking his thoughts without being asked to.) Don't worry about formalities with me, Braden, I might run a tight ship but it's about as casual as it comes. (He liked that his handshake was firm without being obviously so, and that his eyes were honest.. he didnt feel as though the other man was hiding anything from him. At the mention of his leave, he looked down at Chase and his eyes held a pride in them that was inmistakable, and somewhat out of place in a man his size and stature.) Yeah.. this is my son, Chase.. that black cloud over there is my first officer, Kyrian Sutherland and with him is Haylie Lambert, one of my top field agents. (He winked at her, having developed a bit of a soft spot for her since he had sort of nudged her to keep working in the field.. he liked her spirit and knew she had potential to be great.. she just needed some time to get back on her feet from the horror they had all gone through together.)

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