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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tory Adore" data-source="post: 922776" data-attributes="member: 11152">Vych’s mind tenses and a well-performed smile works its way to her lips in response to Mazz’s salute. As she sees Skye drawing nearer to Mazz, she tries to shake the feelings that begin running through her body; both those that excite her and the those that make her jealous, but she is unable to descern if she is jealous of Mazz or of Skye. Vych silently tells herself as she turns away thumping her hand stiffly against her thigh, “As long as Mazz is content, as long as Mazz is happy, then…” She places one hand to her forehead, fingers and thumb temple to temple, and the other on her hip for just a moment looking out to the dance floor, remembering something she had put off for the moment earlier. Vych thinks, “Where did the beautiful woman go? Damn it.” She drops her arms to her sides and moves to descend the staircase once again. Passing the beautiful couple of Caitlyn and Nathaniel, Vych’s caregiving nature makes her think, “Yet in his eyes all the sadness of the world...those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore...may she wash away that guilt tonight, may she take it from your sight.” She breathes deep and continues on stopping to hear her love compliment her.Vych can feel her tension ease and the blood pass through her heart as she hears Carrick’s kind words and feels the touch of his skin against hers. His gentle caress makes her close her eyes as she senses his blood within her ignite. Just as the warmth begins to come over her shoulders and neck to her chest, she hears the last of Carrick’s words echo in her mind’s eye like a nightmarish image that fails to leave even after the mind is awake. The rosey color that had started to evoke its prescence on her bared skin quickly vanished. His words thrust her eyes wide open and she feels her insides churn in almost heaving convulsions as she quickly tries to think of what to tell her love about his trusted friend’s nephew. Vych places one hand over her stomach attempting to calm the paroxysm in her abdomen while she places the other across her heart to quell the feeling that was coming back to haunt her. She does what she can to keep tears from forming in her eyes and grabs the soft, sheer material covering her sides, letting her nails bite into her flesh bringing a stinging smile to her face. “I can do this. I HAVE to do this,” she thinks to herself attempting to gather her acting ability and present a believable dance of words. Vych’s eyelids begin to flutter more than normal and she has to look away from Sabrina. She attmepts to focus her gaze into Carrick’s eyes to make her words more readily accepted. As she starts to speak, her arms extend a bit from her body cavity, and her hands and wrists start to fidget a bit, talking with them as the words start slow and then begin to flow effortlessly off of her tongue, ”Wweell...yes. I believe Jemal did enjoy himself. He is very kind Sabrina. You are lucky to have such a brother. I do wish I could have spent more time alone with him to get to know him better, but business it did call tonight as we knew it would; presenting itself too soon perhaps. Just as it is now as a matter of fact.” A genuine smile started to come back to her lips as she thought she had done an amicable performance just then without ‘really’ having to lie to her love.”My love, might I ask you how many others have yet to arrive? Is there anyone...ummm...’special’ thaaat is to be expected by you personally maybe?” Vych places her hands together and rests them below her belly button with a child-like look of anticipation in her eyes and takes a step closer to him hoping Carrick will confirm her vision of Maria from earlier without her having to ask it.<a href="http://home.attbi.com/~reapersaurus/Therapy_Diane.mp3" target="_blank">Therapy – Diane</a></blockquote>

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