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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 12, 2007 20:24:54 GMT
"Running doesn't sound so bad right now."
We just need to get away from here...just for a while
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 12, 2007 20:25:58 GMT
I nod, not saying anything, aware that when I'd run before, it had always been alone, but not this time.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 12, 2007 20:28:29 GMT
"So where to first Tiger?" I say quietly,"Paris sounds nice. City of lights you know."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 12, 2007 20:31:20 GMT
"Paris it is then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 12, 2007 20:33:18 GMT
I nod,"We'll leave when we're all healed up. Shouldn't take more then a few days or so." I listen to his heartbeat his breathing in rythm with my own."We're really gonna do this aren't we?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 12, 2007 20:40:50 GMT
"If you really want to."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 2:12:25 GMT
"I do." I say honestly. "There's nothing holding us back."
There's nothing left for us here...and no one hoding us back.
No Rowan.
No Erin.
No Gideon.
No family, no home..nothing.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 17:51:35 GMT
"No, not anymore." I say quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 18:56:02 GMT
"So it's settled." I say,"In a few days, we'll be in Paris."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 19:11:12 GMT
"Yeah, away from here and all this shit."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 19:14:44 GMT
I nod, not really having much to say.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 19:20:41 GMT
"We should stop sitting in the bathroom with all this broken glass." I say.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 19:25:15 GMT
I nod rising slowly to my feet, wiping the blood off my cheek.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 19:28:55 GMT
I stay sat down a minute, then stand up, waving my wand to clear the glass away.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 19:41:17 GMT
"Sorry about that." I mutter motioning back to the mirror.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 19:43:35 GMT
"No problem. I'm sure they won't mind."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 19:50:56 GMT
I nod sitting down on the couch healing the cut on my wrist from where I'd punch the mirror.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 19:56:14 GMT
"Reparo." I mutter, fixing the mirror and staying in the bathroom for a moment, before heading back through to the living room.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 20:01:37 GMT
I pull my hair up away from my face, so I could heal the small cuts on my face easier.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 20:05:10 GMT
I sit down in a chair in the living room, half watching her, half not watching anything.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 20:10:11 GMT
I get soaked into my own thoughts as I keep healing the cuts on my face.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 20:18:39 GMT
"Do you think this is ever going to stop?" I say after a moment.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 20:21:01 GMT
"No." I say honestly,"Not until He's dead. This won't end."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 20:23:54 GMT
"You know running doesn't mean escaping, don't you?" I say quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 20:27:17 GMT
"Yeah I know, I may be blonde but I'm not stupid."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 20:28:59 GMT
"I never said you were."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 21:03:41 GMT
"Well your the only one."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 21:05:23 GMT
"The only one what?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 21:08:09 GMT
"The only one who doesn't think I'm stupid, or completely helpless."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 13, 2007 21:15:31 GMT
"Well then everyone else is obviously stupid."
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