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Post by Kay on Oct 31, 2008 14:32:06 GMT -5
Kay blushed. "And you - how's school treating you so far?"
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Post by Tristan Keats on Oct 31, 2008 15:17:46 GMT -5
"It's good. I'm adjusting. And what about you, beautiful?"
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Post by Kay on Oct 31, 2008 15:22:32 GMT -5
"I'm good - enjoying my classes. I wish I were in Glinda tower! How are you enjoying Gale?"
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Post by Tristan Keats on Oct 31, 2008 20:24:09 GMT -5
"It's pretty good. I enjoy a lot of the people. They're nice, intelligent. And Gayelette is in there with me...which is both a burder and a blessing. I love my sister a lot, but..." he trailed.
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Post by Kay on Oct 31, 2008 21:37:43 GMT -5
"But what?"...
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Post by Tristan Keats on Oct 31, 2008 22:08:24 GMT -5
"But it worries me. She worries me. I want to love and side with my sister, but she can be horrible sometimes. I just don't want her to hurt anyone...she likes to strike close to home...and i'm afraid she'll hurt you..." he touched her cheek, looking into her eyes. "And I wouldn't forgive myself if she hurt you to hurt me."
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Post by Kay on Oct 31, 2008 23:25:56 GMT -5
Kay suddenly got serious. "What do you mean, hurt me?"
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Post by Tristan Keats on Nov 1, 2008 18:42:48 GMT -5
"I don't know. She tends to hurt people....physically, emotionally. She tries to advance herself in whatever means possible...and doesn't like the people closest to her to even have a tenth of the happiness she could have. She used to do thing to intentionally upset me, or try to injure me...push me off things, etc. I mean, I haven't really seen her do anything since we've been...grown....but I'm just not putting it past her. Especially with the way my mom, your mom, and everyone else feel about her."
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Post by Kay on Nov 1, 2008 22:46:24 GMT -5
What should we do?"
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Post by Tristan Keats on Nov 2, 2008 11:39:12 GMT -5
"That's the thing...I don't know! I don't know if anything can be done...." he looked down, then back up at her, "and moreover, I really want to believe that my sister wouldn't do anything like that, that she's grown up, changed. I just have this sinking feeling that people don't really grow out of that...."
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Post by Kay on Nov 2, 2008 14:30:56 GMT -5
"I don't know. I haven't really been around long enough... could you try talking to her? Just to figure out where she stands?"
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Post by Tristan Keats on Nov 2, 2008 15:02:06 GMT -5
"I could try but she and I have never been close. I've always loved my sis, but she really don't care for me."
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Post by Kay on Nov 2, 2008 15:14:17 GMT -5
"I'm sorry" Kay said
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Post by Tristan Keats on Nov 2, 2008 21:15:03 GMT -5
"It's ok," he shrugged. "I mean, it's not, but...I'm used to it. And I've got somebody now...." he kissed her sweetly, "And you're all I really need."
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Post by Kay on Nov 2, 2008 21:20:01 GMT -5
Kay kissed him back. "so...what should we do now?"
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