And this? Was most certainly not his Surreal. He loosened his arms enough to look down at her in question?
"Since when have we staopped facing things head on, and letting them -- " Rainier held the word in his mouth for a moment, aware of how wrong it tasted in relation to her. He was the one that let things pass. That was part of his mask. But not her. At least the her he was priledged to know. "Pass?"
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Date: 2006-08-06 04:32 am (UTC)"Since when have we staopped facing things head on, and letting them -- " Rainier held the word in his mouth for a moment, aware of how wrong it tasted in relation to her. He was the one that let things pass. That was part of his mask. But not her. At least the her he was priledged to know. "Pass?"