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Jan 27, 2006 03:49

Roy stalked into his apartment with Dessa in tow, slamming the door shut and practically throwing his arrows and jacket down.

There's rage practically emanating from him, but there's also fear and some panic. He clutched the back of a chair until his knuckles were white. He didn't say anything, just growl and gnawed at his lip until it bled.

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pretty_feather January 27 2006, 09:04:48 UTC

Dessa is dealing with rage and some measure of fear of her own, but is having a hard time differentiating between her own emotions and Roy's. Her shields are up at full power, and there's still a large amount of energy swirling around her legs and reaching up for her hands.

She's never dealt with Roy when he was angry like this, and doesn't know if he would accept a hug or a back-rub or if he would just explode at her for it. She's been known to blow up at people when she was upset, after all. At the moment, though, she knows she can't handle it if someone were to blow up at her. She'd either feel like someone had knocked her in the gut with a sledgehammer and feel absolutely crushed and hurt, or she'd lose control of the energy and it would go everywhere- also an unacceptable reaction. If that were to happen, she could very well kill him.

Kill. There's one main thought pounding in her head. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to kill him. What the fuck is wrong with me? I wanted to kill him!

poisonedarrows January 30 2006, 05:17:42 UTC

He rested his lips against the outer shell of her ear, nibbling carefully.

pretty_feather January 30 2006, 05:19:49 UTC

She shivers a little bit but shakes her head. "Not right now, okay?" She gives an apologetic smile and rests her head on his shoulder.

poisonedarrows January 30 2006, 05:52:12 UTC

"Just wanted to feel you," he murmured, stroking her hair.

pretty_feather January 30 2006, 05:55:47 UTC

She nods. "I'm sorry. I'm just not in the mood for that kind of feeling right now." She smiles when he strokes her hair. "But you can keep stroking my hair as much as you want." She hooks an arm around his waist.

poisonedarrows January 30 2006, 06:16:56 UTC

"Sure." He smiled and kept stroking her hair.

pretty_feather January 30 2006, 06:20:53 UTC

"Thank you," she says softly, looking up at him and smiling a little bit more broadly.

poisonedarrows January 30 2006, 19:33:42 UTC

"For what?" he asked, smiling back.

pretty_feather January 30 2006, 21:37:03 UTC

"Just... being you. Being here. I don't know." She shrugs, embaressed.

poisonedarrows January 30 2006, 21:56:58 UTC

"Then you're welcome," he murmured, kissing the top of her head.

pretty_feather January 30 2006, 22:00:05 UTC

She tighens her grip on his waist for a moment in a modified hug.

"So where is this place?"

poisonedarrows January 31 2006, 22:41:24 UTC

"It's a block or two away," he said, straightening and pressing the 'door open' button as the elevator groaned to a halt.

pretty_feather January 31 2006, 23:26:09 UTC

She nods, not really having much to say.

poisonedarrows January 31 2006, 23:42:34 UTC

((Running out of stuff to say. There's an ongoing thread in Garth's journal where Garth's having coffee with Bee. Sorry about disappearing last night, btw. Internet went KABLOOEY.))

pretty_feather February 1 2006, 00:04:27 UTC

((LOL, yeah, shit happens. There was another showdown in the Nexus where Ollie actually fired an arrow at Dessa, she automatically retaliated, and then Red was trying to get her to get rid of the energy, Ollie showed up yelling at Dessa, and Dessa threw the energy at him intentionally. Then Red and Ollie got in a huge screaming match and Dessa portaled out and is hiding in the cabin. Just so you know.))

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