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Jul 22, 2008 08:29

I was in deep shit. In more ways than one. But at the moment, only one mattered. Selene was pissed and for some reason I was sure it was more at my 'don't wait up' comment than it was about Fury. What the fuck did I need to do? Flowers, yeah not gonna work on her. Hell nothing would work on her. Except for honesty ( Read more... )

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dealing_death July 22 2008, 12:58:50 UTC

Every light in the room had been turned off. The only light was what came from the city. She sat quietly in front of the large window that over looked the neon city. With the drapes drawn back they had a spectacular view. Long, pale legs peeked out of the short black kimono curled up to her side on the high backed chair. Like a lounging cat she was curled up with a glass of wine looking rather peaceful and content ( ... )

claws_of_rage July 22 2008, 13:11:18 UTC

I walked in and everything was as I expected, dark room, the music, her sitting there calmly. Wasn't expecting the wine though. Couldn't really ever remember her drinking except on rare occasions. FUCK! The tears, damnit I was not prepared for that at all. Every alarm in my head chirped abort mission. But no I was the stubborn Wolverine I wasn't leaving ( ... )

dealing_death July 22 2008, 13:44:13 UTC

That man infuriated her! Selene stood her ground glaring at him. Part of her hoped that perhaps laser beams would shoot from her eyes and strike him down. There was not even a slight feeling of remorse when his head got cut open. Really, how bad could it be? He was willing to rush out into the city and face a woman who possessed the one thing that really could kill him, how bad was it to face his woman armed with nothing more then a wine glass ( ... )

claws_of_rage July 22 2008, 14:02:04 UTC

I raised a brow, was she shoving me? Really? The whole thing seemed so surreal, I nearly laughed but that would of only pissed her off more. she didn't get it. I thought she would, but she didn't. I couldn't take being cooped up like this. I was used to being able to go out on my own, not taken out for a walk like a dog. Being afraid for myself wasn't something I was adjusting to and I most likely wouldn't ( ... )

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