Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:01:49 AM)
*grows alarmed* What ? WHere? Why?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 17, 2011 12:03:21 AM)
*he shakes his head slowly* I cannot say *he wants to but its doubtful he will* it could mean all of our deaths, yours as well . I will not be responsible for that
Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:04:50 AM)
*shakes her head as if to clear it* This task you are speaking of.. could mean all of our deaths?
Samuel Quentin (Nov 17, 2011 12:08:44 AM)
if it fails. or if word of it were to get back to the wrong ears, Im trusting you greatly to say this much...*he exhales heavily, an unusual act* This goes far beyond Paige and Chris.
Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:10:03 AM)
Far beyond them? *she sips her drink* Sam.. you know that I would never betray you.. I would die first - betrayal is the worst . I would never do it
Samuel Quentin (Nov 17, 2011 12:13:14 AM)
I believe you. And it is not easily I speak of this ...I am left with little choice
Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:14:48 AM)
*Moves in closer her eyes searching his face.. *
Samuel Quentin (Nov 17, 2011 12:20:56 AM)
*His expression is almost blank, his eyes saddened ,lacking some of their usual luster,and the corners of his lips slightly downturned*
Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:22:10 AM)
*seeing him like this is extremely distressing to her.. * Samuel, please you must tell me..please..
Samuel Quentin (Nov 17, 2011 12:24:13 AM)
*he looks around* not here. *it might seem strange he is reluctant to speak in a near deserted bar* theres no way to know who might be listening
Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:24:54 AM)
Alright Where ever you feel safer I am with you
Samuel Quentin (Nov 17, 2011 12:28:36 AM)
*he smiles* lets get out of here then
Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:29:00 AM)
*smiles to him and stands.. moving out of the booth*
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 17, 2011 12:30:24 AM)
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