http://roxula.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] roxula.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] red_notebooks 2005-11-28 06:58 pm (UTC)

When he steps into the room, he's covered in blood. He looks at Jarod for a moment.

"I'm sorry I couldn't come to you."

And then he sheds his clothes, the wings on his back making the job difficult, and steps into the shower, leaning with his forehead against the wall.

"Are you okay, Jarod? You can come in and join me, if you'd like. I'd enjoy the company."

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