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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 2:27:51 GMT -5
He pulled her closer, wrapping his arms tightly around her shoulders. He wasn't sure what to say...
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 10:43:41 GMT -5
For the first time during her stay at Manhattan, Ershey felt herself breaking down. She hugged Mush tightly in return, burying her head in his shoulder and keeping her eyes from watering. She grew up hating Alec but at the same time, he was her brother and there was nothing she could do about that.
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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 10:45:20 GMT -5
"Let's go back to the house." He muttered, though he knew they might not even be able to escape Risk there. But still. He didn't want Ershey to burst out in tears on the sidewalk.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 10:47:53 GMT -5
Ershey nodded silently, rubbing her eyes to keep from crying as she followed Mush back towards the lodging house.
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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 10:51:13 GMT -5
Mush kept his arm firmly around Ershey's shoulders, biting his lip as he thought about everything that had just happened.
Once they were safely inside, he pulled her into the empty parlor and shut the door behind them.
"So, that's why you were upset?"
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 10:53:59 GMT -5
Taking a seat, Ershey nodded as she fiddled with her fingers.
"I was on my way back home from Tibby's last night," she explained, her voice quiet. "And I ran into Macbeth and Risk who were trying to walk back home from Irving Hall. They were incredibly drunk... well, Race helped me get them back here. We dropped them off at the lobby and when I went to check on them, Al -- er, Risk told me that he's my brother before he passed out."
((Shower, brb!!))
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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 10:56:06 GMT -5
Mush nodded, listening intently as she spoke. He sat down next to her, not sure if she wanted him to comfort her or not.
"I'm sorry."
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 11:01:46 GMT -5
"You don't need to be," said Ershey, finally looking up at him. "It's not your fault. I just... I don't know how to feel about all of this."
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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 11:18:39 GMT -5
"I wish I could help you." He murmured as he brought his hand up to rest lightly on her cheek.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 11:28:31 GMT -5
Ershey nodded, sighing. "What do you think about all this? How are you?"
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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 11:42:34 GMT -5
"Well, obviously I wanna hurt the guy for hurtin' you. But I'm also relieved that I don't have ta worry 'bout him stealin' you away from me." He laughed a bit, mainly at himself.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 11:50:40 GMT -5
"Told ya he wasn't tryin' to do that," said Ershey, chuckling softly.
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Post by Mush on Sept 17, 2011 11:53:45 GMT -5
"Yeah... You were right." He mumbled. Mush might have been a bit more sensitive than most guys, but he was still a guy. He still hated being wrong.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 17, 2011 23:17:22 GMT -5
"It's alright," she chuckled, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "It means you care."
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Post by Mush on Sept 18, 2011 0:22:29 GMT -5
"Of course I do." He said gravely. "I care 'bout you more than anythin'."
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