Date: 2009-09-30 03:42 am (UTC)
All I can hear is the roaring of the Vortex in my heart. Without the Storm or the Wolf to calm me down I lost my head. Thank god for Liz pulling me out of the room when she did or I would have done worst to that little prick.

I make a mental note to talk to Gabriel about splitting my time between New Jersey and New York until I clean up this mess.

I take a deep breath and let out it out letting go of the part of me that this the Child as we reach the lift. "I'm sorry Liz," I say, "I lost my head."
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Liz Sherman

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