by Skylar on Fri Jul 29, 2011 10:25 pm
She shrugged his words off. Mainly because, he had no idea how hard it was for her to find people she could really trust...people that wouldn't question some of her strange behavior..people that would respect her secrets..and not pry..
She did however note that he wasn't attempting to actually make his exit just yet, and in all honesty she was glad of it. “I'm not really sure how to thank you for all of this. As simple as your actions may seem, they are ginormous to me.” She laughed a bit at her choice of words, but none the less allowed her gaze to linger upon Zed.
“Believe it or not, I don't really have many friends.” Her smile slowly melted away, and her gaze lingered on the floor now. “I guess you could say I have some trust issues.” Quickly her eyes, now softer, found his. “You've been a breath of fresh air to me. One that is much needed.” She emphasized the word “is” hinting that this wouldn't be the last time she wished to see him.
“I'm not a bad person.” The flash of the dead mans body scorched her mind as her eyes fell closed...damning the tears up. “I do for Aron what I can...it's just growing to not be enough for him anymore.” For some reason, she felt she needed him to understand....least as best as she could explain it to him. “Anyway.” She ran her hand over her face as she inhaled deeply. “You didn't have to do all this for me, basically a stranger...but you did anyway, and for that I am grateful, and...hopefully, found a new friend.”
She leaned into him. If he were not to move away, he would get a feint waft of her lovely scent as her lips found his cheek. She allowed them to linger there for a moment, for more then just a peck, before her lips grazed his ear as she whispered to him. “Thank you.”