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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 2179872" data-attributes="member: 13737">Longhorn&quot;I...&quot; Linda starts, looking at the clock and her watch with no clue where the time went.&nbsp; For the first time around the other Guardians, she couldn't find her smile.&nbsp; Looking at Lindey in confusion, then down at her jeans, she wipes the remnants of the tears from her face and tries to shake the feeling like the wind had just got knocked out of her.&quot;I'm.... gonna be late,&quot; she says, forcing herself to her feet on stiff legs.&nbsp; Turning towards the door, she nearly ends up on the floor when her boot catches the bench, banging into the lockers before regaining her balance.&nbsp; She manages to make a stable walk towards the exit of the locker room from there.She stops in the doorway and looks back at Lindsey.&nbsp; &quot;Get cleaned up,&quot; she says in a wavering and tired voice.&nbsp; &quot;Barbeque is soon.&nbsp; I'm gonna be late,&quot; she says again, walking out of the room still unsure of what just happened.Heading towards the War Room, she stares at the ground infront of her feet, chewing her lower lip as she tries to figure out what she just experienced.&nbsp; She wipes her face of a few more unbidden tears before turning the handle to the War Room and looks back the way she came.&quot;Daaaamn,&quot; she says with a low whistle, figuring out Lindsey had just done some sort of mental assault on her by accident, and feeling a little better thinking that's what had happened.&nbsp; She pushes the door open and reaches up to remove her hat.&nbsp; &quot;Damn,&quot; she says, realizing her hat was still with Lindsey and she was a few minutes late to her meeting.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 2179872, member: 13737"] [b]Longhorn[/b] [COLOR=Sienna]"I..."[/COLOR] Linda starts, looking at the clock and her watch with no clue where the time went. For the first time around the other Guardians, she couldn't find her smile. Looking at Lindey in confusion, then down at her jeans, she wipes the remnants of the tears from her face and tries to shake the feeling like the wind had just got knocked out of her. [COLOR=Sienna]"I'm.... gonna be late,"[/COLOR] she says, forcing herself to her feet on stiff legs. Turning towards the door, she nearly ends up on the floor when her boot catches the bench, banging into the lockers before regaining her balance. She manages to make a stable walk towards the exit of the locker room from there. She stops in the doorway and looks back at Lindsey. [COLOR=Sienna]"Get cleaned up,"[/COLOR] she says in a wavering and tired voice. [COLOR=Sienna]"Barbeque is soon. I'm gonna be late,"[/COLOR] she says again, walking out of the room still unsure of what just happened. Heading towards the War Room, she stares at the ground infront of her feet, chewing her lower lip as she tries to figure out what she just experienced. She wipes her face of a few more unbidden tears before turning the handle to the War Room and looks back the way she came. [COLOR=Sienna]"Daaaamn,"[/COLOR] she says with a low whistle, figuring out Lindsey had just done some sort of mental assault on her by accident, and feeling a little better thinking that's what had happened. She pushes the door open and reaches up to remove her hat. [COLOR=Sienna]"Damn,"[/COLOR] she says, realizing her hat was still with Lindsey and she was a few minutes late to her meeting. [/QUOTE]

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