06-10-2013, 03:35 PM
"That would be a foolish move on your part, sir." He exhaled and in the back of his head, he wondered if he could simply avoid this job altogether, or deny it, but the pay was apparently good.
The stammering caught his attention and he stared at Charles for a moment, a few things clicking to place in his own thoughts, but he neatly filed them away for consideration later. "I understand, sir. I'll need some assistance; I don't suppose you have any scientists who can fully prepare me for the situation? You seem under some duress, and I'd rather not stress you further."
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!