Date: 2009-09-28 10:38 pm (UTC)
My eyes dart back and forth between the 2 of them. Liz looks like she's afraid I'm going to do something stupid. Part of me really wants to.

"Don't," I want to tell him what will happen if he ever makes her hurt, makes her cry, makes her angry, or breaks her heart. I almost say it, but then think better of it. Hell, I've done that shit to her a thousand times over and I know that it's not intentional. It kills me every time I think that something I said made her feel bad.

"Don't forget to call before you show up next time." I shrug. "Hate to to be out on mission or something."

I'm such a wimp when it come to things regarding Liz. She's always been my greatest weakness. Probably always will be.
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