Heart's Desire

[dr_barstow]

[OOC -- Ahhhh, er.  Yeah.  I don't exactly know where this one came from.  It's not me and I'm not  sure it's really Bonnie either, but, um, yeah.  The bunny hit like a Mac truck, so who am I to argue.  If anyone has any clue who I'm channeling here, feel free to let me know.  ;-) ]

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[mkmunkey]

Wow! That is excellent. I have to respond OOC because Michael is currently horrified. This fits in with many of his worries (particularly the last few paragraphs) and he is angsting about the fact she would feel so trapped by that situation.

Excellent last line!

Oh crap, Michael is jumping up and down on my brain. Stop that, puppy, or you'll make pate. Michael wants to respond, but I think I'll hold him back, I'm not sure what would come out.

What can I say, but ::many huggss:: to Bonnie. Life sucks sometimes.

Nutty
(Michael, for crying out loud, behave yourself!)

[dr_barstow]

[OOC -- Crap! I meant to lock it to him and to everyone really. She would *never* say any of this where he could read it. Or Kitt for that matter. Or anyone. She really wouldn't ever admit to having had a thing for him much less having thought this far through it. And ahhhh, she, as in RP Bonnie, doesn't necessarily feel that way now (hence the note I added to her profile that says she answers these in canon). Ahhh, yeah . . . But I always forget that these little responses are essentially public -- since I don't look at it that way, I forget. Sorry, Michael! So did not mean to add to your angst. Please don't make pate of your mun's brain please. ;-)]

[mkmunkey]

Don't worry, hon. Canon Michael and RP Michael both freaked, but they'll live. Consider this an out of the main plotline discovery that he will forget almost immediately after he stops stomping on my brain.

Nutty
(maybe I should throttle him)

[dr_barstow]

*laughs*

*pets the Michaels* Didn't mean to make them freak. ;-) Forgetting is good -- in some cases at least. But I can't help but be very curious what he's stomping about. *eg*

[allknightlong]

[Canon Michael Knight]

Is very quiet for a moment, sorting his thoughts, before looking up at her honesty in his eyes, both a little moist, voice hoarse. "I would hope that I would not neglect you so, Bonnie. I would hope we would find a way." He stops, stuttering a little, caught on the fear that what happened with Stevie could happen again. Every part of him tries to push her away, keep her safe, keep her away from himself, but...

"I-" he was going to say he would protect her with everything he had...but then that had proven insufficient in the past. Perhaps...

"No, you are probably happier and safer away from me, hon." He looks away, hesitates, but then turns to leave.

Desires are not always logical or the right thing.

[/Canon Michael]