Post by Darrien "Dare" Silvera on May 20, 2015 20:07:12 GMT -8
Leland would get something in the mail. Sure, she couldn't call him nor would he call her -- not his style right now. Though, with the bombshell she did drop on him prior to leaving for the tour with Alex and the others, she figured not only would it be semi-nice but also for him to get some indication that she was all right.
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Leland,
Hey darlin'. Getting close to being back in the area. I'll come talk to ya when I get home -- unless told otherwise. Tour's been a blast! Just wish you were out here vacationing and living it up right now. Miss you, Unicorn. By the way, dropped a little more in your account. Don't bitch.
Thinking of you,
Dare
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She finished this postcard (wrote by her hand in that fine small block military print, ftw!) When the next food stop was made, she tossed that card and one for big brother into the mailbox right outside the restaurant. Now it was time for the pre-show meal and copious amounts of caffeine. She knew her last line explained it all, or the metaphor of calling him a Unicorn. Fitting for the situation. NO way would she let him get involved or hurt in her own problems. Ever. Trying to hide all negative emotion, she outed that cigarette she was smoking while she was mailing off the postcards then heading back in. Hard to break that stoic look, or the pensive one though with these guys? Someone was guaranteed to say something to make her smile. Alex and the crew were indeed awesome!
``My head is a cesspool of emotions I cannot have..``
``My head is a cesspool of emotions I cannot have..``
``I am too connected to you to..too slip away, to fade away.Days away I still feel you...touching me, changing me......and considerately killing me....``