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Mara
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"Exactly!! Exactly! All that damn time and now we're finally in the same place for more than a week NOW! Like you couldn't be arsed enough to bother trying to stick around longer at any other damned point!!" Tisma had forgotten the food and was up and pacing now. "A communique every now and then saying 'Hey I'm alive!' is fucking wonderful. But damnit!" She kicked at the bulkhead next to the bathroom door. If she was anything she was frustrated. Frustrated that their paths always seemed to cross but never seemed to be going in the same direction. Frustrated with the fact that it took the damned world falling apart around them for anything to get anywhere. And finally frustrated with the fact that they had worked for Kyle for so long and that nothing had ever come of their relationship then.
Tisma cursed herself more than she cursed him because it was mostly her fault. Her fault for being too shy to speak up and say what was on her mind or too spacey to notice what was right in front of her face. It always came down to one or the other and she was getting sick and tired of it. Life used to be shiny. In fact Ti lived for the shiny things in life. It made things simple and fun. But lately everything was just looking dull and she hated that more than anything else. And maybe, just maybe, if she broke down and opened her mouth for once in her life it could be different. But frankly, she was just too afraid to.
So instead she kicked the bulkhead again!
Tisma cursed herself more than she cursed him because it was mostly her fault. Her fault for being too shy to speak up and say what was on her mind or too spacey to notice what was right in front of her face. It always came down to one or the other and she was getting sick and tired of it. Life used to be shiny. In fact Ti lived for the shiny things in life. It made things simple and fun. But lately everything was just looking dull and she hated that more than anything else. And maybe, just maybe, if she broke down and opened her mouth for once in her life it could be different. But frankly, she was just too afraid to.
So instead she kicked the bulkhead again!