[center][h1][color=fff200]SHIVER[/color][/h1][/center]


Shiver nodded and said, [color=fff200]"Okay I'm om my way."[/color] Shiver watched him when he appeared. He found her on the roof laying on her back looking at the stars. [color=fff200]"Come lay with me and tell me what is going on with you."[/color] She had put down a blanket to lay on. The rooftop was not exactly the cleanest or softest of places to lay down. 

[color=fff200]"Why did you appear sad when you spoke of a funeral for Wicked? You had only met Wicked once or twice maybe. I would hardly think that you thought much about her. You didn't know her. But I think there is someone that you did know that you lost and it still hurts."[/color] She looked at him as he hesitated on laying on the ground with her. She yanked on his wrist and oddly enough she couldn't pull down only off balance. 

[color=fff200]"What the hell happened to my strength?"[/color] He sat down next to her and she looked at him oddly. [color=fff200]"Today has been hell all the way around. So tell me. It will probably cheer me up." [/color]She spoke with a stubborn smile.

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