[locked from Shademan.EXE, supposed to be private but not hur hur]

[sane_minority]

I am not afraid. I am not afraid.

I did not spend and hour under the bed crying, because I am not afraid.

If that stupid... Batfaced freak tries anything I'll kick his ass. Because I'm not afraid.

I didn't throw my shoe at PicoDevimon either, and if I did he deserved it.

I'm not afraid...

...

I want my mom.

Comments

[mayflower_love]

Bad memories I take it. I've got some of those.

1/2

[sane_minority]

...

2/2

[sane_minority]

Note to Self: Locks. Suck.

Maybe, yeah. It's nothing.

[mayflower_love]

Memory is a powerful thing, especially when such a thing rises up in the face of a new, or old, arrival. I should know -- I spent years moving, never stopping until I saw HIM again.

But then I didn't know completely what I would have done back then either.

[hero_time]

Specific phobia or just bad memories?

[sane_minority]

Maybe both, or maybe neither.

I don't like talking about it.

[hero_time]

No problem. I understand.

[sane_minority]

Ah.

Well, uh, thanks.

[newtovideondvd]

...

Jess. I'm back now. You got me, remember?

I'll take care of you.

[sane_minority]

...

I know that. I know that.

Doesn't mean I can't be upset about the whole thing, you know.

[newtovideondvd]

... I just... want to help you feel better.

[sane_minority]

... You do... You are, I mean... [there will be lots of hugging, damnit]

M'sorry.