Kris felt something happen to Tony that she had never felt from him before. His went cold, compeltely emotionally flat. He looked at her and smiled," You won't die.....I'd never leave you,Kris, you didn't have to worry about that....we can fix this, you'll see." His voice was soft and calm...but his eyes held a strange gleam that some might consider madness.
((ok Tony's not bonkers....just sure beyond sanity...hmm... ))
Closing her eyes, Kris leaned her head on her boyfriend's shoulder. She hated all of this emotional chaos. She wanted to be alone... Well, maybe alone with Arrow. That would be nice.
"Can you just take me somewhere," she asjked in a whispered tone. "Just away from here. Away from this chaos."
"In blessed memory of Sister Mercy (Sister Mary Catherine St. Claire {Dec 12, 1923 - unknown date})
Her memory lives on with St Joseph School as a testament to the good that can be done by healers at the scene of conflict."
Kris held on, as her hero carried her away. She knew it was cheesy, but Arrow Wrait, Tony, really was her hero. He never stopped when it came to her. She hated being such a defective waste. He deserved far better. But, whoever tried to get him, wasn't getting him without a fight. Deserved or not, Tony was hers.
"You're the best, Tony," she said, giving him a kiss.
((Maybe a new thread should go from here?))
"In blessed memory of Sister Mercy (Sister Mary Catherine St. Claire {Dec 12, 1923 - unknown date})
Her memory lives on with St Joseph School as a testament to the good that can be done by healers at the scene of conflict."