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Date Posted: 21:50:51 02/21/06 Tue
Author: Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Shay 's message, "Everyday is a winding road
I get a little bit closer.." on 21:17:32 02/21/06 Tue

(He had packed and repacked a couple of times during the course of the day, rechecking his weapons and his gear just to give himself a moment to think about things. He was still recovering from the heartattack he had suffered not even a week before and still felt himself getting out of breath after little exertion, so he had spent a lot of time resting and just spending as much time as he could with Shay. His stress had been doubled by the black storm cloud that had been Kyrian, grumbling and raging about the apartment when he wasn't holed up in his room demanding to be left alone and ordering random takeout to the door that they had to pay for and give to him so he wouldn't starve, or worse come out and yell at them. As the week turned into days and then hours, he had devoted all his thoughts and meager energy on Shay and the baby, going to doctors appointments with her and generally just being a part of everything he could. It was wearing on him that he was leaving, but he was steeling himself to it so that it wouldn't be quite as rough on hiim as it had been when he'd had the attack. Walking out of the bedroom, he saw her standing in the kitchen and his first thought was that something was wrong, he knew about the pains she'd been having and it worried him. Walking over to her, he put his hands on the counter on either side of her and dipped his head to kiss her exposed neck.) You okay? (He asked softly, nuzzling her neck lightly.)

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She let out a low breath, her brow furrowed as she nodded slowly, her eyes closing for a long moment as she tipped her head to allow him to kiss her neck. "Yeah, I guess..." She murmured softly, running her hand over the back of his head. She was so scared of losing him that it literally caused a bit of pain in her chest. She turned her head so that her lips could catch his, warm and soft against his, portaying a little bit of the emotions she was feeling inside. Her hands soothed over his shirt as she pulled back, clearing her throat and keeping her eyes level on his chest. "So, all packed?" She questioned softly, turning to put the sponge she had been using to clean so dedicately into the sink. (NT) -- Shay, 22:24:52 02/21/06 Tue

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