Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 1:53:59 AM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 1:54:20 AM)
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Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:02:59 AM)
*SAm is fairly quiet on the drive back, he drives fast but not recklessly so. As he puls in in front of his building and turns off the car he turns to her* Am I wrong vash?....they seem so....unprepared,so lost. maybe they dont have the strength to guide.

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:03:38 AM)
*Shakes her head* You are not wrong.. but they havenot been here very long

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:05:55 AM)
*he nods slowly* I hope your right *he smiles* lets go inside

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:06:32 AM)
You were not ready your first few days here and you are still struggling with things.. we all are

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:07:03 AM)
I know I am right .. *leans over and kisses his cheek* You'll see

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:09:53 AM)
*he knows the truth of that but hates to admit it* At least one of us is certain *he opens his door and gets out to open hers, when both doors are closed he presses a button and the alarm chirps*Thats kind of what I was talking about last night, when i said the last little while has been hellish, I feel like I KNOW who I am, but when I hear them talk I wonder how I can be so sure.

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:12:07 AM)
*smiles to him* You are not them.. and if you know who you are, nothing anyone can say can change what you know

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:14:01 AM)
*her words seem to comfort him a little*Its a terrible thing to not know who you are, I wonder if the terror is so deep if you find out your not who you thought you were

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:15:00 AM)
*shivers* I am afraid that might be a possibility for all of us. the question is.. where do we get the idea of who we are in the first place?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:15:32 AM)
So, really, we can't be too different than what we think.. can we?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:19:25 AM)
*he has a thoughtful expression* I suppose *unless who we think we are is a lie we tell to ourselves...he kept the thoguht to himself as they approached number 6, his door and he puts the key in* or I hope

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:20:18 AM)
(you need description again?)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:20:30 AM)
(npe)

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:22:33 AM)
*as the door opens* Iwonder if its best not to ask and simply just Be

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:24:12 AM)
*Considers this* Maybe..

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:26:20 AM)
But how can you evolve without questions? Should we become yogis and stay on mountain tops?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:27:02 AM)
*as he walks in he throws his jakcet uncerimoniously into the closet by the door* I need to get out of this suit... make yourself at home *he smiles at these words* perhaps thats not such a bad idea

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:28:09 AM)
*Grins at him and plops down on the couch, kicks off her boots and tucks her feet under her*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:28:54 AM)
*he heads towards one othe doors in the hallway past the kitchen undoing buttons as he goes,* I'll only be a minute

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:29:35 AM)
*asks innocently* Need any help? *grins to herself*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:31:40 AM)
*he laughs* I'll take as much as I can get *as he walks though the door to his bedroom, which she doesnt hear close*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:32:25 AM)
*laughs* Want a drink?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:33:57 AM)
*Jumps up and walks to his kitchen*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:33:59 AM)
some water would be nice*there are sounds of rustling * I think im going to try this non drinking thing again

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:34:49 AM)
Ok... *She finds the glasses and fills them with a little ice and water*..I'll join you

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:36:31 AM)
*he chuckles* in sobriety or changing

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:36:58 AM)
*laughs* I have nothing to change into....Are you getting into something more comfortable? *She teases as she returns to the couch and sets the glasses on the table*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:41:24 AM)
*He emerges from the doorway clad in simple loose black cotton pyjama pants and a white cotton undershirt, He inspects himself as he walks out * I suppose I am. *he walks into the living room and drops onto the couch, beside her*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:43:45 AM)
*she eyes him with approval* I like it when you are all comfy and relaxed

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:44:27 AM)
*he smiles* oh? why?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:44:52 AM)
*shrugs* You seem a little happier, more approachable

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:48:00 AM)
*he nods* the suit is the mortal worlds trappings of power,truth be told id waer this most of the time if I could get away with it

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:48:47 AM)
Why can't you?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:51:41 AM)
Sam is a man of business, of influence, how could I mingle with those kinds of people dressed like an extra from a kungfu movie? *he grin*people see the suit and they see wealth and power, they see authority. so its a nessacry evil for good business

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:52:48 AM)
*Nods* I know you are right...

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:53:27 AM)
*he shrugs* plus I just look so good ina suit *smiles wickedly*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 2:54:09 AM)
Oh yes you do.. *Smiles*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 2:55:53 AM)
*he reaches to the table and grabs one of the glasses of water

Samuel Quentin (Nov 12, 2011 3:02:03 AM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 12, 2011 3:11:19 AM)
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