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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 12:36:27 GMT -5
Jessy was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. Des sat next to her, that smile on her face,, that motherly smile. It seemed interestingly enough that Des wasn't in her 23 year rold form, and yet that was usually the only time she smiled that way.
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 13:40:23 GMT -5
"You wanted to talk to me?" Gary had his arms folded, and was leaning against the doorframe.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 14:45:19 GMT -5
"Yes." Des said, standing. "Come in and close the door please."
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 14:49:42 GMT -5
Gary stepped inside, shutting the door behind him.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 14:54:15 GMT -5
Des took a deep breath, her eyes closed. "Now, Gary... There's some things I can't tell you. If I did, this child would not exist and.. trust me, you want it to." She said, looking at the floor.
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 14:57:18 GMT -5
Gary raised an eyebrow. "What're you talking about?"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 14:59:05 GMT -5
Des bit her lip and shook her head. "I can't tell you that. But... Gary, please. Don't make me tell you or... or Jessy will be non existant."
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 15:00:13 GMT -5
Gary rolled his eyes. "Whatever. If you need me, I'll be burning ant's antennas off with a magnifying glass." He said, leaving.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 15:07:22 GMT -5
Jill appeared as Des left, running after Gary. "Please!" She said, now in front of him.
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 15:08:20 GMT -5
Gary stepped around her and carried on walking, a constant glare on his face.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 15:10:26 GMT -5
"Gary, please don't be angry at me." Des said, following. Her ears back and her tail between her legs, she was hunched foreward slightly, looking very hurt and sad.
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 15:15:03 GMT -5
Gary didn't even look back, he just carried on walking until he got outside. He sat down against the wall, shooting at the ants scuttling about.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 15:22:20 GMT -5
Des sat beside him, hoping he'd say something, anything. She leaned foreward, and licked his cheek in attempt to make him do something.
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 15:24:59 GMT -5
Gary just continued to shoot at the ants, occasionally picking one up to rip it's legs off one by one.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 15:35:37 GMT -5
"Gary you know I love you." Des said.
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Post by GBird on Nov 24, 2005 17:36:21 GMT -5
Gary continued to ignore Des, squishing an ant with his thumb.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 24, 2005 20:15:10 GMT -5
Des moved closer, leaning on him and lightly scratching his arm. "Gary... please say something..." She said, eyes brimming with tears. She wished she could tell him but the only way she could was to actually make sure she was pregnant. That probably wasn't going to happen soon, and she knew it, or thought so. "Gary?" Des looked up at him sadly.
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Post by Desdemona on Mar 17, 2008 18:30:45 GMT -5
((*gasp!!!!* WE NEED TO FINISH THIS ONE!!! x-x))
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