<font color=silver>(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.)</font> -- RD Future: Downtown

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Date Posted: Fri, Dec 23 2005, 7:19pm PST
Author: Jackson
Subject: (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.)
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Her eyes were drawn to his chest when he stripped a soft breath getting caught in her throat before she quickly looked away and cleared her throat. Gathering her senses back together, she picked up the dagger and placed it next to her, settling in the chair across the room. SHe wasn't all about just climbing into bed with a man, she wasn't that kind of girl. She had never even taken a nap with Ricky, much to his chagrin. She just wasn't comfortable with things like that and if she had climbed into bed with Ricky, her face had been bright red when she did so and she had gotten out of the bed as soon as possible. (NT) -- Jailynn, Fri, Dec 23 2005, 7:26pm PST