05-10-2009, 07:32 AM
Amira had a bit of a right to be panicky; there was one person that wasn't a guard or critter. He was crouched in a vent nearby, just watching; there was a light curiousity about why Mina was suddenly acting like a chicken, because the couple of times he'd seen her around the ship she was a real brute. Interesting.
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!