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Posted by Iris/Rayne on Jun 6, 2008 0:48:11 GMT -6
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Nov 20, 2008 23:33:20 GMT -6
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Iris breathed a sigh of relief when Virote and Naveed moved on to other tasks. By the time she felt her body 'reset', she'd retrieved enough calm to keep her mutation under control again.
And to return her facial tone to normal, partially anyways. If the temperature she felt was any judge, every now and then the red would return in time with her thoughts. And her thoughts were still running wild.
Wow.... Virote wasn't shy, that much was obvious. Potential new acquaintances and-slash-or casual friends didn't ususally say, 'I would like to get to know you better'. Though, perhaps she was just naive. Maybe he did just want to be friends. He didn't seem overly bothered by her reactive mutation, kind of like her friends in the Mansion. None of them seemed to mind, even accepted her. Maybe he was just remarking about something like that....
She paused and glanced over her shoulder, then back again as the warmth returned. <"Yeah. Right. Don't fool yourself, girl....">
Her gaze fell on the ruins of the Mansion. She blinked, and a number of images fast-forwarded across her mind's eye. The Stalkers hadn't caused all of that damage, and she knew it. Yes, her friends had been forgiving, but.... And now she had another uncontrollable power to deal with, on top of it? Once that put the other's destructiveness to shame?
She bent to her labors more vigorously, her face now blank. She had things to make up for, a lot of things. She needed to set things right first. She didn't have time to consider any other relationships.
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