08-26-2008, 07:28 PM
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indent Lifting both his hands in a sign of no-quarrel (one bearing a perfect circle, from long ago, in the palm) he stepped away from the sick hybrid and took a step towards Jasper. That was his way out, and he knew that all too well. Attempting to keep his face stoic, he spoke flatly. “I was just trying to help,” he said, wondering if that was a lie or not. “I came to see my father and Jasper. When I came in here he started screaming.” With a little help of course, but she didn’t need to know that.
indent Lifting both his hands in a sign of no-quarrel (one bearing a perfect circle, from long ago, in the palm) he stepped away from the sick hybrid and took a step towards Jasper. That was his way out, and he knew that all too well. Attempting to keep his face stoic, he spoke flatly. “I was just trying to help,” he said, wondering if that was a lie or not. “I came to see my father and Jasper. When I came in here he started screaming.” With a little help of course, but she didn’t need to know that.