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Bella Donna Boudreaux is a cheerful assassin ([info]petitmort) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-09-05 22:55:00

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Entry tags:belladonna rogan

Who: Belle and Alex
Where: Their gym
When: right after Belle's visit with Remy.
Warnings: language, sex, etc. etc.

Belle stormed into the house, the door slamming behind her. She didn't look left or right, but stomped through the house, to the gym. She went back into the very back room, which was farthest away from the rest of the house and screamed as hard as she could. This whole situation had her so angry she couldn't see straight, and it had been force of will alone that kept her awake on her journey back.

Once she had exhausted her voice she stormed back out, panting and slightly calmer, though she still started in on a rather vigorous session with the punching bag, hitting it with everything she had, hoping that her anger would run out before she fell over.



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[info]laststarfighter
2008-09-06 01:10 am UTC (link)
Alex had followed her, picking up the ice cream, two spoons, and some wine and cups as he did so. This did not look good. But then he had not thought it would.

He settled in at the side of the work out space, watching her.

Need to work on your left jab.

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[info]petitmort
2008-09-06 01:13 am UTC (link)
She grunted, not even clear-headed enough to come up with a coherent response.

"Bastard." Her voice was low and raspy.

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[info]laststarfighter
2008-09-06 01:17 am UTC (link)
Warmth and love flowed along the mental bond they shared as he eased off of his seat and wandered closer.

"I'm sorry, love."

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[info]petitmort
2008-09-06 01:22 am UTC (link)
She stopped, shaking her head.

"Don't. You're not the one who was stupid and pig headed and arrogant enough to believe that you could handle everything on your own."

She sat, still fuming. But Alex tended to know how to calm her demons. "I just. . . can't believe how stupid Remy is. And I don't know why that makes me so angry."

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[info]laststarfighter
2008-09-06 01:24 am UTC (link)
He moved to her side, gently stroking her hair and listening.

"Maybe because you do care about the lug, even if you don't love him? Maybe because he is playing with fire that could burn everyone? Maybe because you hate stupidity?"

He hugged her lightly.

"I don't know, love."

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[info]petitmort
2008-09-06 01:27 am UTC (link)
She sighed, and turned toward Alex, wrapping her arms around him, her head resting on his shoulder. "Just wish he'd felt like he could trust me. We'd all be in less of a mess. Bastard."

She said it with feeling, anger slowly being replaced by worry. "God, some of the power that thing can get ahold of. . . six people is more than enough."

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[info]laststarfighter
2008-09-06 01:31 am UTC (link)
Alex smiled softly, hugging her close.

"Some people never learn how to trust the right people, love.,"

He smiled and shook his head.

"He has to do what he has to do, and we have to do as we want... and we will face what his actions have wrought."

He hugged her tight again.

"Enough people know now, right? We can face Sinister off."

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[info]petitmort
2008-09-06 02:12 am UTC (link)
She nodded, suddenly feeling very tired and old.

"Gotta report t' Emma. Then I'm takin' a shower. Hopefully whatever he's doing will wait until another day."

One where she's actually able to emotionally deal with her own shit.

"Fucking stupid man. Thank God Julien tried t' kill 'im."

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[info]laststarfighter
2008-09-06 11:36 am UTC (link)
Alex hugged her hard.

"Go ahead and report, then I will get you through a shower and a snack, and you and I can snuggle and forget this day for a while."

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[info]petitmort
2008-09-07 05:59 am UTC (link)
She nodded, and kissed him. "We should take the kids to the park after the shower, they probably heard me stormin' through the house, and I don't want 'em to think that I'm mad at them."

She sighed, stretching a bit, her muscles still tense with anger. "I told Marius that if things got bad he needs to take the kids and go. He wasn't too happy with that. Y' think he will?"

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[info]laststarfighter
2008-09-07 12:08 pm UTC (link)
He hugged her tight, kissing her again and smiled softly, pulling her toward the shower.

"Yes. He might come back, but we can rig a slingshot if we need to."

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