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Feb. 25th, 2005 09:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eldorne_girlDelia walks into her room, and shuts the door quietly. So, that was Nick. Well. Well, well, well, well...
She puts her book on the bedside table, takes off her earrings and leaves them next to the book. Kicking off her shoes, she crawls into bed still with her clothes on. Nick was protective. Sweet, nice, somewhat charming for it...And Alex loved him so very, very much. If Delia wanted to examine her emotions, she would recognize that, deep inside, she was jealous. Alex was the only one she could really trust, the only one she could really, truly, love without fear of pain. She didn't deserve it, though. Not really. Not ever. If it hadn't been for her, after all, she'd still be at court. Josiane, her lovely Josie, would still be alive. Alex would still be alive.
And Nick said he'd kill her if she hurt him...
Not quite knowing why, Delia bursts into tears.
She puts her book on the bedside table, takes off her earrings and leaves them next to the book. Kicking off her shoes, she crawls into bed still with her clothes on. Nick was protective. Sweet, nice, somewhat charming for it...And Alex loved him so very, very much. If Delia wanted to examine her emotions, she would recognize that, deep inside, she was jealous. Alex was the only one she could really trust, the only one she could really, truly, love without fear of pain. She didn't deserve it, though. Not really. Not ever. If it hadn't been for her, after all, she'd still be at court. Josiane, her lovely Josie, would still be alive. Alex would still be alive.
And Nick said he'd kill her if she hurt him...
Not quite knowing why, Delia bursts into tears.
