"I can't help it, okay? I just used to you being around and Searchlight felt a little more like home and now you're all the way over NOT HERE and I miss you," she mumbled as she scrambled out from underneath them and settled cross legged on top of the bed. Maybe she'd work on that zen she so desperately needed.
"What if I'm pouting on top of the covers? Would you have sympathy then?
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Date: 2008-09-20 01:28 am (UTC)"What if I'm pouting on top of the covers? Would you have sympathy then?