Yeah, okay. Maybe.

[no_bodyseesme]

From the poodle

Your Kiss is Green

Your kisses are short and sweet - at least a first. You tend to be a cautious kisser. You don't want to scare anyone off. Once you get to know someone, your kisses are daring... and even wild. No matter what the situation is, you know how to deliver the perfect kiss. Kissing Type: Varied People See Your Kisses as: Skillful You Kiss Best With: A Blue Kisser Stay away from: A Black Kisser

What Color Is Your Kiss?

Comments

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yeah, right. Just thought you might need a sympathetic ear. From someone who doesn't care enough to actually do anything about what you tell him. *Grins*

[no_bodyseesme]

*makes a face* I don't talk about this stuff. It's not... All this sharin' and talkin' about yer feelings... That's not me. *lets out a gusty sigh, then grumbles something that definitely sounds like 'goddamned Petrellis'*

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Sometimes it helps.

[no_bodyseesme]

An' other times it complicates things too much... *wry grin* Ya gonna throw a punch at me if I say I'm not against kissin' guys?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Only if you try to kiss me. I don't care who you like.

[no_bodyseesme]

Okay, that's one thing then. *rubs his face again* Ya ever meet one of those people you know are gonna be your downfall, an' ya try ta resist, but just can't?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Uh... yeah. Long time ago. *Wry smile*

[no_bodyseesme]

*nods* Well, I got burned a few years back. Ya may have heard this one before, but I trusted someone who ended up hurtin' me a lot worse then my physical wounds. I stopped trustin' people and stopped lettin' them in -- just seemed safer that way. *sighs* Except those damned Petrellis just get under yer skin...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

*Raises eyebrow* Peter seemed like a nice guy. I don't know Nathan that well.

[no_bodyseesme]

Nathan I couldn't care less about, mostly. *shrugs* But Peter... damn it. I couldn't even tell ya what it was that did it. Bloody empaths...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Well, uh... Right.

[no_bodyseesme]

An' then Bennet and his partner showed up and I lost it. I ran... Kept on goin' till I saw the news about the explosion...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Ouch.

[no_bodyseesme]

*sighs* Yeah. Had to come back, just... to know. And now I can't find him.

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Wish I could help.

[no_bodyseesme]

*he's quiet for a long moment, then his face lights up again* Ya can -- get me in touch with the girl who can find people.

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Molly? I... I could do that. I think.

[no_bodyseesme]

'Least that way, I'll know where he is and find out if he even wants ta see me again...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

*Nods* Yeah. That might work.

Just... remember, when you approach him, that he's a telepath, too. Might not use it much, but he can.

[no_bodyseesme]

*nods* Might be a good thing, that. He'll know I'm not lyin' to him.

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Maybe.

[no_bodyseesme]

*frowns* So, here we sit, two blokes with fucked up love lives. Now you're healing up, you goin' back to see your wife soon?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yes. As soon as I can get on a plane.

[no_bodyseesme]

*nods* That's gotta be tough these days, all that extra security... *grimaces* And all those people in close proximity. Doesn't sound like it'd be a fun time for you.

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yeah. But it's fastest.