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Evelyn Hunter

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1/22/13 | me too! | Reply

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Me, Myself, and I
Evelyn Gwendolyn Hunter

28.

C.I.A .Field Operations Officer

Byzantium Intelligence Operative


Thy soul shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone;
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
Into thine hour of secrecy.

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Be silent in that solitude,
Which is not loneliness — for then
The spirits of the dead, who stood
In life before thee, are again
In death around thee, and their will
Shall overshadow thee; be still.

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The night, though clear, shall frown,
And the stars shall not look down
From their high thrones in the Heaven
With light like hope to mortals given,
But their red orbs, without beam,
To thy weariness shall seem
As a burning and a fever
Which would cling to thee for ever.

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The breeze, the breath of God, is still,
And the mist upon the hill
Shadowy, shadowy, yet unbroken,
Is a symbol and a token.
How it hangs upon the trees,
A mystery of mysteries!

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    No worries, mine isn't much longer...but it's 3am and I can't sleep D:
    No need to apologise, things have been kinda hectic on my end too, thank fuck it's the weekend ^^;
    I'm not too bad actually, sleeping patterns been shot to hell but I'll live :L How about you?

    Feb 9
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    Christian's hands began working of their own accord, hooking under her thighs to keep her up. Hearing what she said, he had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from groaning. He'd be lying if he said he hadn't thought about this too though, there had been times when it got borderline unbearable but he'd tried to maintain a professional bravado, thankfully his military training was actually helpful there. Restraint had been drilled into him, he knew when to hold back and right now was not that time.
    As soon as she bit down on his lip, he groaned low in throat. "Don't have to tell me twice." He managed to reply, before he moved away from the door and carried her over to the bed, lowering her down and he hovered above her, his lips once again finding Evie's.

    Feb 9
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    No worries babe, take your time...I'll be here.
    Love you too.

    Feb 6
  • Cassiopeia Lestrange
    Cassiopeia Lestrange

    How could I stay awake Oh yeah I get what you mean, that's what you are best off doing, come back slowly. Where did you go in the meantime while you were away? Cassiopeia is only a recent enough character sure? (:

    Feb 4
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    Well fair enough, I can't really give you a hard time without feeling rather hypocritical, 'cause I've been doing that a lot lately.
    No need for apologies, I did likes it. Sorry I took so long to reply, had to run into work 'cause I left my wallet and wound up having to help out for an 2 hours ^^;

    2/2/13
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    ONE
    Christian hit the ground seconds after Evie, and was off running without a seconds hesitation. His attire wasn't exactly appropriate for running and even after a few minutes his feet were beginning to burn, he didn't let it slow him down though.
    It took a good 20 minutes to reach the cabin, and he stopped just outside, taking a minute or two in order to catch his breath again, ignoring the fact he was soaked to the skin.
    As soon as his breathing had return to normal, he followed her inside the cabin, shutting the door tight behind him and leaning back against it. He shrugged off his soaked jacket and discarded it out of the way, he'd likely freeze if he kept it on, he then ran a hand through his hair, shaking out the worst of the water and unintentionally spiking it up in places.

    2/2/13
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    At her comment about Anton, he glanced towards her, he'd managed to forget about how angry seeing his hands on her had made him and knowing he'd never do it again brought Christian a strange sense of relief. Though on that line of thought, it meant he'd never be forced to touch Oceania again and this time he actually sighed with the relief but kept quiet, it wasn't a topic he'd like to discuss, not because talking about sex was uncomfertable, but because he'd always have preferred it'd been his hands that were on her...and where exactly had that thought come from?
    Shaking his head clear of those thoughts about Evie, he looked down at his water-logged clothes but didn't move, not until he felt something pulling at him and before he knew it he was flush against her, his eyes widening slightly in surprise, her actions catching him off guard.

    2/2/13
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    He was about to open his mouth to say something but was immediately silenced when she brushed her lips against his. He'd never forgotten Tangier, he'd tried, God help him how he'd tried, but he realised he didn't want to forget it. Christian shivered then, but not from the cold, her words and her bloody hands were the cause of it.
    He tried to say something, but was struggling to make a coherent sentences, so instead, he gripped her waist and turned them both around until she was pressed against the door. And before he could manage to talk himself out of it, he crushed his lips against Evie's, months of pent up tension released into the kiss and screw it if it was in some dank cabin.

    2/2/13
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    Not good woman, you gotta eat :o Ah it's fine. Take your time, I is playing a game so I'm patient :P

    2/1/13
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    Goooooooooooood :)) Congrats...tell me your secret, please?

    1/31/13
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    Sorry I wasn't on yesterday, couldn't get the chance...and the replies shorter than I'd intended but was determined to get it to you asap ^^;
    How'd the headache?
    Aye I'm not too bad thank'ya :)

    1/31/13
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    Christain mentally scolded himself for his stupidity, but he hadn't quite counted on Maxmillian being quite so paranoid. But then again, he'd never been all that keen on undercover work. He was a soldier, preferred a quick in-and-out operation with more than two people, but complaining wasn't gong to do them much good right now was it?
    He kept a tight grip on Evie, not really picking up on her breathing, rather focusing on staying hidden, the weather wasn't bothering him in the least, having grown up in England he was used to weather like this.
    As Evie stretched up, it took him all of a second to realise there was something rather close to his face and even less time to realise it was her chest, he wasn't sure whether or not to mention it though. If he did he ran the risk of making things somewhat awkward but if he didn't then she might think he enjoyed it, not that he didn't but she didn't need to know that.

    1/31/13
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    Climbing back up after her, but instead of getting back into the house, he decided he'd wait outside, there was no point if they were going to run and he was sure she could handle gathering whatever was needed. He surveyed the surroundings a few times, just in the off chance someone decided to walk by and he'd have to dive through the window, they were already in deep enough shit as it was, they didn't need to risk anyone catching them running off.
    At her instructions Christian nodded his head. "Understood." He replied, waiting until Evie was on the ground before following suit.

    1/31/13
  • Cassiopeia Lestrange
    luv Cassiopeia Lestrange

    I know who it is, because you know who this is too. I see you've changed Cliodhna. Well, I'm not going to tell you who this is, I'm just going to drop a few hints and you will get it. I'm Irish too. I live down in the south of Ireland, in a place that's well better than Dublin (Limerick citaaaay). I say you already know who it is by that, but I'll continue anyway. I'm nineteen, a male, completed my leaving cert in the passing year, didn't bother going to college, sponging off the Government, and I'm moving to Spain at the end of February/beginning of March.

    You only have three guesses now :L

    1/30/13
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    Ah well that was successful :L
    Loves you too.
    I do, of course I do.
    Sounds like a plan, I like this plan...let's go with that.

    1/30/13
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    Chris, finally managing to come to his senses, cleared his throat and awkwardly scratched at the back of his neck before hearing her comment and was glad for something else to focus on. Ah Stella, he had nothing against Evie's pride and joy but yes everyone had told her, repeatedly, that she used the thing way too much. Though he supposed it was somewhat understandable, her gun was top of the range while his was standard military issue. "Just be glad I left the assault rifle and tomahawk." He retorted, arms folding across his chest as he looked anywhere but at his half-naked partner.
    As soon as she was fully clothed, he had to bite back the relieved sigh and went to make a comment when he heard the footsteps outside the door.

    1/30/13
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    When she grabbed his hand, he followed closely behind her to the window and was suddenly wishing he'd changed out of the suit. After she'd made it out, he climbed out after her and into the rain, ah how he missed the British weather. He kept a tight grip onto the window frame though, and his other hand made sure it was keeping a firm yet non-restricting hold on Evie.
    He made his way across the ledge, and sat down where they were both out of sight while attempting to ignore the fact se was curled into his chest and how distracting that actually was. "Don't worry, I won't drop you." He reassured her, before a rather annoyingly worrying thought struck him. "Oh shit, I left the scematics and files are in my bag...in the room." It was a ridiculous mistake to make, and they were now both thoroughly screwed.

    1/30/13
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    Yes and I'm very okay with that.
    We could, it's a real possibility.
    You sure?
    Yeah but this one wasn't, I did add some to the end but that's besides the point :L
    Right, he'll walk in on her now...I hadn't read this comment yet when I sent it first ^^;

    1/30/13
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    Chris, now staring blankly at the papers in his hands, couldn't help thinking over that last mission in Tangier. Truthfully he'd never seen Evie the same after that, not in a bad way, more in a way that every damned time he was in bed with Oceania he'd always imagined it was Evie instead. It wasn't planned mind you, but ever since she'd kissed him in that alley way he found it difficult to not think about her. It was kind of sad really, and even back then her actions had caught him off guard, he'd been trying to protect her, instinct had kicked in and that's why he'd sandwiched her between himself and the wall. Sure, it had been good thinking on her part but he'd got the message, to her it was just business and he'd respect that.

    1/30/13
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    TWO
    Hearing her comment about 'not caring' he couldn't resist scoffing, he believed her of course, he had no reason not to but her outburst regarding his relationship did make him question it just a bit.
    "Understood." He replied simply, picking up on the underlying implication and he shouldn't be so okay with the idea of disposing of Oceania but the thought of never having to put up with her ever again after this was...appealing. Closing the file, he returned it to his bag, hiding it under the clothes before turning to look at Evie.
    "So I've been told." He didn't miss the change in her tone, but he knew better than to call her on it, mostly because he'd like to leave this relatively intact where possible.

    1/30/13