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Post by QKat on Oct 21, 2005 22:13:21 GMT -5
He sighed, wishing he knew who he could trust around this place, being frusterated that he can't trust himself.
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Post by Sarah on Oct 21, 2005 22:22:30 GMT -5
"What's wrong, Caith? You look like you should be the one lying down."
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Post by QKat on Oct 21, 2005 22:24:55 GMT -5
He smiled. "Not really, just depressing thoughts."
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Post by Sarah on Oct 21, 2005 22:26:38 GMT -5
"Tell me. I've been told I'm a god listener and that I should consider counseling as my profession."
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Post by QKat on Oct 21, 2005 22:31:07 GMT -5
He shrugs. "Just thinking about how we can keep you safe..." including becca, there... "And realizing yet again that I'm not exactly the best candidate."
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Post by Sarah on Oct 21, 2005 22:32:51 GMT -5
"Don't worry. I'll be okay. You shouldn't worry yourself to death on my account."
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Post by QKat on Oct 21, 2005 22:36:44 GMT -5
"It's part of my job, not to mention in my nature, though I'm more irritated by the fact that I can't trust myself." he's rather stuck on that.
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Post by Sarah on Oct 21, 2005 22:39:35 GMT -5
"How do you mean, sir?"
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Post by QKat on Oct 21, 2005 22:43:15 GMT -5
He sighs. "Did Becca not tell you? Guess she wouldn't... Apparently I have a split personality which my father controls."
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Post by Sarah on Oct 21, 2005 22:45:28 GMT -5
She gasped concernedly. "Oh dear. How did this happen?"
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Post by QKat on Oct 21, 2005 22:47:03 GMT -5
"No idea. I don't even know how long I've had it..."
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Post by Sarah on Oct 22, 2005 8:33:41 GMT -5
"Oh, dear Caith, I'm so sorry."
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Post by QKat on Oct 22, 2005 11:37:41 GMT -5
He smiles weakly and shakes his head. "It's not your fault. It just means that I'm not exactly the best candidate to keep watch over you two..."
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Post by Sarah on Oct 22, 2005 15:27:40 GMT -5
"I trust you wholly, Caith."
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Post by QKat on Oct 22, 2005 15:36:31 GMT -5
"Sarah... you don't understand, if he comes, he could bring out my other side..."
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