Kaito
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All we are is dust in the wind
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Post by Kaito on Aug 10, 2005 15:52:05 GMT -5
He swiftly turned on his heel and eyed her hand conspicuously. Then with hesitance he reaches forward with his good hand and gently grasps her hand shaking it softly before letting his hand fall to his side as if it suddenly wouldn't work. It was at this moment that he realized his arm was still wounded, but he would take care of that little flesh wound in a little while.
"Well its been a pleasure Carrie....I'm Kaito by the way...But if you have no objections I'd like to leave to finish the things I must accomplish this day."
He said this as he looked her in the eye and waited for her reply to his statement. He did hate to be rude, it often made people more callous and harder to deal with, so he was merely content to be polite and go through life a little easier.
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Post by leiasolo on Aug 13, 2005 7:36:15 GMT -5
She watches him walk off into the distance. Deciding she should head back herself, she turns to face the grassy road once more and begins her journey back.
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