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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 0:52:09 GMT -5
Nevada sat on the bed she shared with Tristan, anxiously staring at the door waiting for him to arrive home. She'd only been home for a few days, her body still ached something fierce but this conversation couldn't wait any longer.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 0:54:20 GMT -5
Tristan came home, shutting the door quietly. He didn't know if Nevada was sleeping or the kids and didn't want to wake either. He knew Nevada was still weak and sore and if she'd just gotten the kids to bed there would be hell to pay. He made his way into the bedroom and opened the door. He quietly stepped inside. A look of shock washed over his face when he saw she was awake.
"Hey...I thought you'd be resting." He said.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 0:58:56 GMT -5
Nevada sighed loudly, trying to keep herself calm. She wasn't mad, she had to keep reel reminding herself of that. 'we need to talk,' she said softly
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:09:42 GMT -5
He sighed heavily and raked his fingers through his hair. He was afraid of that. He nodded. "Alright..."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:13:46 GMT -5
'Tristan....' Nevada said, reaching to take his hand, 'I need you to tell me what the most important thing in your life is.'
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:17:00 GMT -5
Tristan looked down at her. Sometimes he couldn't stand to look at her, it hurt his heart, seeing what his actions did to her. She'd done nothing to deserve this, nothing but love him. "You." He said.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:35:40 GMT -5
Nevada gave him a sad smile as squeezed his hand, 'and how much would you be willing to do for me?'
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:37:52 GMT -5
He sighed heavily, "I don't know." He answered honestly. "If I said anything you wanted I'd be lying. What do you want me to do?" He asked her.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:45:40 GMT -5
'I need you to promise me that you will TRY not to do things that puts me and our children in danger.' she said, squeezing his has again. 'stop using your anger as an excuse.....you need to try.'
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:49:06 GMT -5
"I can do that. I can try," he said and then pressed her hand to his lips. "I just...I want to help people if I can and what I did...was my way of helping and apologizing for how fucked up I was and what happened." He sighed heavily. "I didn't think they'd be stupid enough to hurt you."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:56:44 GMT -5
Nevada shook her head and placed her fingers in his lips, 'Tristan....you can't run around the city trying to make amends for everything little fucked up thin you did,'she said softly, 'and iget it....I do...you're angry but doesn't the boxing....doesn't that help?'
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 1:58:07 GMT -5
"Yeah...sometimes," he said with a sigh. "And sometimes it don't..."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 8, 2012 21:29:24 GMT -5
'I-I don't want to say this,' she said softly, '....but I,' her breath hitched in her throat, feeling herself choke up, 'I can't be with you....have our children around you if you keep getting yourself into bad situations.' she said, her voice strained
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Post by tshamien on Jan 8, 2012 22:56:39 GMT -5
He licked his lips and lowered his head, resting his hands on the back of his neck. "don't..."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Jan 10, 2012 12:29:51 GMT -5
Nevada sighed and shook her head, 'I don't want to Tristan,' she said seriously, 'I dont.....I just don't want our children to be in a situation that could end up dangerous for them....or for me....hell idont want you in a potentially dangerous situation,' she tried to explain
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