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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 14:59:54 GMT
I lean up against the wall of the castle in the shade of the grounds, not looking at anyone or anything in particular.
I needed Gideon back, but he was dead, and it wasn't fair.
I wanted to speak to Erin again, but she was dead, and that wasn't fair either.
I wanted Logan to leave everyone alone and stop going after people I cared about because of me, and that wasn't fair either.
And what really wasn't fair...
I felt my throat grow suddenly drier.
There was no way I could do this.
I couldn't be a father...I'd be awful at it.
Which wasn't fair to the poor kid.
Not much was fair though.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 15:05:24 GMT
"You okay?" Angel asked quietly, walking up to Ian. "I was on a walk so thought why not go over and say hi."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 15:07:40 GMT
"Yeah, fine. I'm fine." I force a weak smile, "You alright?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 15:09:44 GMT
Angel shrugged. "No recent torture so I'm good," she smiled. "You're not fine, I can tell. What's up?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 15:19:02 GMT
"Nothing new." I shrug.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 15:25:02 GMT
"You sure?" Angel asked worriedly. "Is it Gid and stuff?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 19:20:55 GMT
I shrug non-committedly.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 19:22:40 GMT
"If you want to talk about it then you can," Angel said quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 19:38:47 GMT
"I don't need to." I mutter, "I'm fine."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 19:42:56 GMT
"If you say you're fine then, okay, I'm not going to force you into talking to me," Angel said calmly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 19:47:40 GMT
"Good." I mutter.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 19:49:34 GMT
"Stop muttering and talk so I can hear you," Angel said.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 19:54:54 GMT
"And the point of that would be?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 19:58:29 GMT
Angel shrugged. "Lack of anything else to say."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 20:01:05 GMT
"Okay."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 20:03:36 GMT
"Fuck yeah!" Angel yelled. "Say it..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 20, 2007 20:16:56 GMT
I shake my head.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 20, 2007 20:18:11 GMT
"You're no fun anymore," Angel whined.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 21, 2007 9:08:49 GMT
I shrug.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 21, 2007 13:33:06 GMT
Angel sighed and let a fake tear roll down her cheek.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 21, 2007 20:21:35 GMT
I glance up at her, "Fake tears do fuck all, you know that right?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 21, 2007 20:23:39 GMT
Angel gasped. "You said fuck... WOOOOOO!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 21, 2007 21:31:45 GMT
"Yeah." I say, glancing up at her, "I can't be fucking bothered anymore."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 21, 2007 21:32:42 GMT
Angel smiled. "Why the sudden change? Not that I don't love it, mind you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 21, 2007 21:33:26 GMT
"Just having one of those fuck everything days, you know?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 21, 2007 21:34:20 GMT
"I love those days," Angel smiled. "Makes you say fuck."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 21, 2007 21:35:31 GMT
"Fuck fuck fuckidy fuck fuck." I mutter, rolling my eyes.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 21, 2007 21:38:09 GMT
"I literally love you now," Angel laughed.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 21, 2007 21:40:04 GMT
"Well, I'm sure I'd be glad to know that."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 21, 2007 21:42:23 GMT
"Yup," Angel smiled.
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