07-31-2008, 01:03 AM
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"But you don't even know what I've done.." He tried to reason with her, tried so very hard to make her see exactly how dangerous he was, even if he couldn't be sure that he would do it again. Her eyes though, the way she spoke and seemed to blissfully unaware and uncaring to what he had done, they pulled him in. In a million years he wouldn't have believed anyone would offer to help him, to even look at him without disgust in their eyes, especially knowing that he had done something horrible. Then she touched him, tender and warm, and Conri was suddenly lost. He followed the length of her arm, his hand moving to touch the hand that she touched him with, drifting ever closer to her, to the point that he curled his head in and could rest it against her shoulder. |