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Date Posted: Fri, Dec 23 2005, 7:01pm PST
Author: Jailynn
Subject: She wanted to soothe him somehow but she didn't know what to do to make him feel better. Biting her lip, she stood up, heading towards the window to glance out the curtain before she drew them shut and went to the door to make sure it was properly locked and then closed up the chain. "No one can get in here from the window, to high up and no fire escape or anything." She stated softly, sitting down on the bed to gaze at him again. "And it would be kinda noisy to get into that door.." She continued, her voice soft and soothing, a soft drawl added to the words. "So why don't you go on and get a bit of sleep?"
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on Wed, Dec 21 2005, 7:07pm PST


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  • (He watched her move around the room before he nodded and rose to his feet. He tugged the blankets down on the bed and then reached a hand up behind his head to fist in his shirt, tugging it up over his head and then dropping it over his boots. A long scar ran from just above his left jeans pocket upwards in a foot long stretch of diagonal raised lighter skin. He laid down then, flat on his back, eyeing the cieling in a brooding sort of manner. He took a deep breath, letting out his stress as his chest fell again.) Tha' daggar stays with you, even when ye sleep, lass. (He said in a tone that was commanding. He wouldn't be able to close his eyes unless he knew she was protected.) (NT) -- Jackson, Fri, Dec 23 2005, 7:19pm PST

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