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Day and night. It's all blurring.

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Sounds like an alcoholics lifestyle.

Guess it could be. That or a person caught between two lives.

Michael?

Selene. It's me.

I thought you were gone.

No, did you want me to be gone?

Never, I...

You alright Selene?

I thought I'd lost you.

I'm still here.

You're tougher then you look.

Might be because of what I am.

Nods and looks down.

Did you want me to go?

No. Stay with me. I could do with the company.

Alright Selene [walks over to her and smiles] What would you like to do?

Doesn't take her eyes off him.

We need to find a safe house. Somewhere no one can find us.

[he looked around then and smiled looking back down at her before touching her cheek lightly.]

We should do that.

Leans into his touch.

Just us.

Just us Selene.

[He leaned in then and let his lips brush gently over hers. for a brief moment.]

Hand slips down to his side, lightly brushing her fingers just under his shirt.

Don't tell anyone. You know what might happen.

[He closed his eyes at her touch and nodded.]

I won't tell a soul.

I know the feeling.

Nice to meet someone who knows it.

You will accustom yourself to such things.

I'm trying. It's more the inner battle.

That is what I meant, Michael. It won't be easy, of course, but neither of us have much say in the matter now. Do you regret this?

No, no I don't.

Then we go on. Together, if that isn't completely abhorent to you.

Not in the least Selene, if it's not for you.

I would prefer to merely point out that I owe you for saving my life, but ... that isn't the whole truth. I think you might've saved more than that, Michael.

What else did I save Selene? That and you don't have to thank me for anything.

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