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Date Posted: 15:17:32 07/27/03 Sun
Author: shadow
Subject: impenetrable dark
In reply to: .pietro. 's message, " - too fast - too furious -" on 11:32:42 07/26/03 Sat

I see the children, I see all their scars
I fear the monsters that don't know who they are

a single nostril flared slightly in agitation, a snarl playing over her lips. pietro annoyed her. greatly so. her gaze dropped from him to look at the loose connection between the two of them, the fabric of the strap tearing lightly. eyes rolled to the cieling once more as she spoke in exasperated tones. "Quit your tugging or you're going to rip my shirt, then I'll have to make you pay for it." her lips curled in a sinister expression, as if suggesting that the payment would not be in money. she stood slowly, one hand gripping his wrist so that he wouldn't attempt to wretch away. she'd be damned if he ripped the shirt, it was one of her favorites. she'd boughten it recently using a wad of cash she had.. come upon. her dark eyes glittered as she stepped to the shadows near the television, glancing at him with disinterest, "If you rip my shirt..." she left the threat hanging, confident that pietro was cowardly enough to know that she would hurt him. she released her soft but stern grip on his hand. a sneer played over her lips as she took the final step into the shadows and after a moment - disappeared. the watch, which had no connection to her skin, would fall free without harming the shirt.

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- too fast - too furious - -- .pietro., 11:21:41 07/30/03 Wed