She stares in shock, her face turning pale. Seeing the hard look on Gabe's face behind him, her face falls, and she lowers her head to look at the floor.
Her voice dead, cold. "Asher, please - I would like you to go home. Please leave. I - will be in contact with - I'll call you later. Please."
She turns silently, and slowly makes her way out to the porch, starts walking away towards her house - her clothes, everything left behind.
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Date: 16 Jul 2005 08:10 (UTC)"Leela, take him and go home."
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Date: 16 Jul 2005 08:15 (UTC)No words of apology, inclining his head.
"A good morn to you both and please... keep her safe on this mission. I apologize for bringing this to your home, Monsiuer Schuyler."
No mention of apology for what he had actually said, just where and how.
Turning on heel, walking out of the bedroom.
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Date: 16 Jul 2005 08:25 (UTC)Her voice dead, cold. "Asher, please - I would like you to go home. Please leave. I - will be in contact with - I'll call you later. Please."
She turns silently, and slowly makes her way out to the porch, starts walking away towards her house - her clothes, everything left behind.
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Date: 16 Jul 2005 08:27 (UTC)He drops a card on the floor in his wake. The legend in dark, bold letters.
Carnal Idolatry