Panic Time
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*mildly disturbed*Ask a reasonably serious question... and the person you ask it of disappears offline. I am hoping it's just coincidence. Hoping he'll be back. He still confuses me, confuses me quite badly, and I know perfectly well WHY he confuses me now. Not that I'm going to do anything about it. So. Confused. And I ask him a reasonably serious question... *shrugs* I don't even care what the answer IS, I just want to know. If it's on purpose, cool, I'll play along. If it's accidental, I want him aware of what buttons he's pushing, so he can either push them on purpose or stop pushing them, one or the other. I don't want him to disappear. I never want him to disappear. *sighs again* Yep. Another obsession. I miss Kadin. I miss Nick. I miss Alex. I miss Rhett. I miss Daris. And now, I miss Arrasto. One more month... and Caleb will be added to that list. I don't know where I'll be. I don't know what I'll do. For the first time in a LONG time, I have no idea where I'll jump. I gave up my safety net, thinking I was finally safe. Thinking it was all ok. I was so wrong. It's never ok. Panic time.
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