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Date Posted: Sun, Feb 12 2006, 10:51pm PST
Author: Quin/karlie
Subject: (He was looking between the two women after he sat Karlie back down, the girl immediately pulling her knees up like Kate had done and looking around like a deer in the headlights.. they were counting on him and he had caused this. He ran a hand over his face and started to pace a bit, feeling the guilt choking him inside.) (She watched Quin pace, her eyes worried.) I threw the remote at him.. I said horrible things.. (She sobbed the last part out, tears swimming in her eyes again, her stomach aching and her head throbbing.) (He shook his head as he looked at Karlie.) It's not your fault, Karlie.. if it's anyone's, it's mine.. I yelled at him before he got in the car..
In reply to: Kate 's message, "
We're making up
"
on Sun, Feb 12 2006, 10:35pm PST


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  • She looked between the two of them with clouded eyes, shaking her head. "It no one's fault but his! What the hell was he thinking driving? It's his own, fault, damnit, for drinking a bottle of bourbon in the middle of the day and then getting behind the fucking wheel!" She looked a little shocked at her own outburst, her hand coming up to cover her mouth before she stood up jogged back to the womens restroom, getting sick once again as she cried, sinking down onto the floor there. She hadn't even told the two of them what all had happened. She forced herself to stand up, going to the sink and splashing cold water on her face before she stepped out of the bathroom, motioning for her husband to come over there with her so she could speak to him privately. (NT) -- Kate, Sun, Feb 12 2006, 10:55pm PST

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