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Date Posted: 00:27:53 07/05/06 Wed
Author: Kyrian
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Haylie 's message, "inside" on 23:52:50 07/04/06 Tue

(He let out a breath, shifting his head back a little and craning his neck to look down at the peacefully innocent face of the sleeping baby on his chest. She was right, Chase would get spoiled if he held him all the time.. it was just so damn comfortable and soothing to hold the little guy, and he was so cute when he was sleeping. With a groan, he got up from the bed and silently carried Chase into the other room, where the crib was set up next to a playpen, and carefully laid him down on his stomach, laying the tiny blue blankie over him and giving him his stuffed navy goat, just in case he woke up and needed the comfort. For a moment he just watched CHase breathing with a lopsided smile on his face.. life was so much simpler for him when he was with the boy.. it was concrete, right and wrong, up and down.. there was no unknowns around Chase. No one lurking in the shadows to hurt him and no reason to worry about whether or not he had the right mission directives. No, when he was around Chase, he was able to really be himself. Nodding in self-satisfaction, he turned and headed over to the kitchen where Haylie was digging in the fridge and inspected the sparce interior with interest, pursing his lips.) We have beer and pot pies.. what more do you need. (He reached over her and snagged one of the long neck bottles and flipped the cap off with his thumb nail before heading into the bedroom again. He loved being in his room, it was his domain, and he felt safe and comfortable in it, enough so that he let his guard down fully in there, even with Haylie.) I am getting fed up with hotels. We better get a hell of a long leave after this.. I am talking legally dead for a couple months.. we'll rent a houseboat in tahiti and stay out at sea. (He smirked, leaning back on his bad, stretched out fully, his hand off the side of the bed and the long neck bottle dangling between two fingers.)

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