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Post by Jet on Jul 7, 2006 11:12:16 GMT -5
"Safe? I'm not safe where ever I go, I can't run from a disease but I can make sure I don't kill anyone else while I'm at it."
Fayt snapped bitterly.
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Post by Kait on Jul 7, 2006 11:16:22 GMT -5
*Tegan flinched at Fayt's harsh tone and bitter words, looking away quickly.* "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to offend you... Forgive me..."
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Post by Jet on Jul 7, 2006 11:30:05 GMT -5
Fayt felt slightly sick as she looked at Tegan who now refused to look her in the eye.
"It's not your fault but it's something I've got to come to terms with... Thanks for your help."
Fayt opened the door and left without a word.
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Post by Kait on Jul 7, 2006 11:35:07 GMT -5
*Tegan sighed softly when she heard the door close, immediately sitting down in the nearest chair and burying her face in her hands. She always felt like such a failure when it came to talking with people. She always either said or did something to send them away, that is, if her appearance didn't send them away first.*
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Post by Jet on Jul 7, 2006 11:38:09 GMT -5
Fayt walked down another street not having a clue where to go, she was worried about passing Sin over to Tegan. Fayt was dying but it didn't mean she had to drag someone else down with her.
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Post by bladeofhate on Jan 1, 2007 2:52:55 GMT -5
He stepped from around the corner, walking home in the cold night, getting back to his bed at the Brimstone was the only thing on his mind. He suddenly stopped, a slight pressure on his chest. He looked down to see a girl, sores and bandages all about, and jumped back, "Whoah! You don't look too good. Are you ok?"
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