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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 0:53:23 GMT -5
yeah, I know, I've been in one.
*looks down and frowns*
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 0:56:20 GMT -5
Good on ya.
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 0:57:45 GMT -5
*she looks over at teh guard a little bit then back over to Murdoc as though she really wanted to step closer*
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 1:02:24 GMT -5
Guard: *clears throat* Ma'am I would allow you to be in the cell with him, but unfortunately, it's just too dangerous, and it would cost my job. Sorry.
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 1:07:42 GMT -5
well how would you allow me if it's too dangerous?
*looks confused*
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 1:15:38 GMT -5
...*groans* He means, he would if he could, but he can't because it's too dangerous. *snaps back, half growling*
Christ, woman get your bloody head in tact.
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 1:18:43 GMT -5
oh...i-i'm sorry......
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 1:27:23 GMT -5
*brushes my hair back with my palms and sighs deeply, coughing half way**clears throat**In a croaky voice*
What did you want again?
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 1:28:57 GMT -5
I came by to visit you....
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 1:31:30 GMT -5
Guard:..*bites bottom lip* I shouldn't be doing this *whispers to himself**unlocks the gate* Go quickly.
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 1:34:16 GMT -5
(( AHHHH! YES!!! *bolts in* ))
t-thank you sir...*walks in*
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 1:50:07 GMT -5
((.......You were really anxious to get in, weren't you? lol ))
~ He huddles to himself, murmuring obscenities and mad concoctions in an almost delirious state, under his breathe, as the fog gathers itself and wisps around the small breathing space. Only 4 weeks and already he's going insane. Not for long he thought, it would be over. He was almost looking forward to death. Solitude, in such a rotten confined space would make any human wish for death upon themselves. He appeared to be pale and sickly, and he had a temperature and he was trembling. What could have shaken him up so bad that he had to become like this. Perhaps it was the prison's test of human endurance that never had a limit, perhaps it was the fact that all that he worked for had gone to waste or perhaps.. That would be the last time he could ever talk to the one person who he truly loved. The person he's giving his life up for.. In the confined space of a greyed, dirty cell. ~
*blows in my cupped hands again, muttering to myself*
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 1:57:42 GMT -5
(( yeppers ^_^ ))
*she quietly approches him,each step was careful so she wuld not make a noise, once finaly standing infront on him, she kneels down on both her knees and gently takes his cold clamy hands into her soft warm palms, bending down a bit to look into his eyes as her hair slightly covers thr side of her face*
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Post by Murduck on May 3, 2007 2:04:08 GMT -5
~ Her warm hands clasping onto his callused, rough and bitterly cold hands brings him back to reality and some form of normality. He looked into her eyes, tired, empty and depressed. ~
..It's a fucking nightmare *murmurs looking down*
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Post by Marie on May 3, 2007 2:09:46 GMT -5
*she scoot closer to him, puling her hands away from his grasp and wraping her arms around him tightly, her natural and soft sent of Vanilla was still there her soft hait brushed up agaisnt his cheek as her heart beated against his, she tightly closes her eyes,trying to forget where they were, trying to faulsly imagin that non of this was happening for she knew that once her eyes were open then she would lose the one who she loved and cared for the most*
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In here is a tradgety, art thou player or audince?
