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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 1:47:57 GMT -5
"go where?" she asked weakly, her hands shaking. "there's no where to go."
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 1:51:46 GMT -5
He sighed. "Home, Erin. We're going home. And no more outbursts, you hear me?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 1:55:56 GMT -5
Zippy had no idea what that meant, but cried silently as she let David lead her back. Maybe she would lay down when she got back, just for awhile.
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 1:58:01 GMT -5
David grit his teeth in frustration as they walked to her apartment, silent. He was worried about her -- really worried. She wasn't well, and he didn't know what to do about it.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 2:03:21 GMT -5
Zippy stopped as they got to her apartment, confused. "Dave... Where are we?"
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 2:06:29 GMT -5
He blinked at her. "Wha--" He licked his lips. "Come on. Let's just get you to bed." Or to a psych ward... Eli had given him a spare key, so David could check on her while he was at work, and he let them in, closing and locking the door behind them.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 2:08:35 GMT -5
Zippy rushed to her room, checking every room in their small apartment for intruders. She went back to the door and relocked and locked it once more. Her face was still stained with tears.
"I just don't feel safe here, David. Do ya know where we should go? Brooklyn lodgin house! I ALWAYS felt safe there!"
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 2:10:31 GMT -5
He stared at her, then frowned. "Because of Tristan. You felt safe because of Tristan. But I don't make you feel safe. Is that it?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 2:13:07 GMT -5
Zippy gave him a blank stare and sat down on the couch. "Not particularly, no."
((ironic because wasn't she just telling him how safe she felt in his arms? Sad face))
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 2:15:50 GMT -5
((Aw, she's gonna break his little jealous heart. Especially since he's EXTRA jealous of Tristan))
He winced, swallowing roughly. "Well, gee, sweetheart. Thanks so much. Maybe Tristan'll cheat on his wife again, just for you." He frowned darkly.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 2:17:32 GMT -5
Zippy glared at David. "you are being mean! Why are you being mean?"
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 2:19:48 GMT -5
He sighed deeply, rubbing his hand over his face. "Because you're being crazy, Erin! That's why!"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 2:21:10 GMT -5
"STOP CALLING ME CRAZY!" she snapped, standing up on the couch to yell down at him. "I know what I feel, and I know what I see, and I'm not CRAZY!"
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Post by David on Dec 21, 2011 2:21:54 GMT -5
He almost growled, but inside grabbed a hold of her from around the waist, taking her off the couch and sitting her back down.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 21, 2011 2:25:31 GMT -5
"let GO of me!" she wiggled out of his grasp, and glanced around the room. Then, suddenly, her face changed, as she had a sudden realization.
"you are in on this. Thats why we are here alone! That's why you keep calling me crazy!" she gasped, backing away from him.
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