just an odd n end...

[carver_]

How dare she look at me with that gaze of contempt? I mean, who did she think she was anyways? All these year's I'd invested in my mental ideal of what Claire was and she turned out to be, well, herself. She wouldn't get away with having her own identity, at least not one that I hadn't thought up for her

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Oh shut the <i>hell</i> up.

[carver_]

Yours is putting out...once she starts she just can't stop. You should be happy--we both seem to be getting some, for the time being.

Re: Oh shut the <i>hell</i> up.

[carver_]

or lack there of...

*jumps up and pulls you up*