Rage and Confusion

[tribe_dee]

Dee stormed into the room in a rage. Sitting down on the bed, she burried her face in her hands and allowed the tears to flow

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[tribe_patch]

Patch frantically followed Dee, but paused a moment in the doorway in hesitation. She probably did not want to see him. Then he realized that she crying and he could not stand there and watch any more. He had to go to her.

"Dee?" Patch spoke suddenly as he placed an akward hand on her shoulder. "W...why are you c...crying?" For a moment he stood akwardly beside her, hesitant and timid, but obviously concerned. Eventauuly he slowly moved to sit beside her on the bed, tentative and shy movements revealing his own emotions. "Let me help you...."

[tribe_dee]

Stiffling her cries momentarily, Dee removed her hands from her face and slowly turned to face Patch. Anger, confusion, and pain were evident in her eyes.

"Why am I crying?" She asked, the scoffed. As if he didn't know. "Don't be daft, you know know very well why I am. Siva, remember!"

She turned her face away from him and clutched the material of her pants with her hands.

[tribe_patch]

"Siva? But what does she have to...." A pause as he realized what Dee meant. Color burned in his face as he tried to explain. "It's not.... We didn't..... Me?..... Siva?....." Patch babbled, stumbling over his words, but most didn't even leave his lips.

"Dee, no...." Patch started to reach for her, but stopped half-way upon realizing that she probably did not want him near her now. "Don't think that...."

[tribe_dee]

Dee didn't bother to look at him. Quietly... "Why Patch? Why did Siva...you and Siva...kiss?"