10-01-2008, 07:00 AM
Okeam came down the ladder with a tentbag over her shoulder; should be noted she's only using one hand to come down the ladder, as her left is still damaged. She looked around and, after spotting him, walked over to him and handed him the bag. "Here, figured you might want a tent to sleep in in case it rains."
Jadzia went back to the lab, Okeam in tow, and sat back down on the stool. "She's got a couple more days as a normal kid, but Dji's staying outside so he can help keep her that way for now."
"Now you're a mute, what's wrong?"
"You have no hands." Okeam blinked; Jadzia stared down at her arms, which were hanging down at her sides, and crossed them indignantly.
"Look, no comment."
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!
Last edited by Silent_Wolf : 10-01-2008 at 07:11 AM.