01-27-2009, 11:53 PM
She watched him go and knew once more she'd distanced them again. She growled softly until he left the field, her voice trailing after him, taunting as she left him with the truth. "I was always on my own.." Even when they were together she'd been on her own. He'd played his little numbers and fucked his little whores and she'd been all alone. Nothing had changed in her eyes except now there would be something to show for his actions and her own. He'd left her, like he did everytime but there was nothing new, she'd live and she'd deal. Sooner or later he'd return, his boyish temper tantrum forgotten as he just wanted to play again.