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Post by Sinclair on Jun 17, 2010 17:56:08 GMT -5
The cliffs had a particular appeal to Sinclair. Though he had to endure Desirae Casey-soon to be James- and her oh so amusing company, it was also the place where he met Isabelle. That alone was a great reason to love it, especially since it was that meeting that earned him the name 'Mystery' (A name that had grown on him since) But, it was also the place where the world became visible. And it was a place where Sinclair could just think. So that's exactly what he was doing, though the sun was hot and the rock was, it felt, even hotter.
"I've got the word of California busting through my head, and I don't know how to warn you. In the state of Mississippi, never really been there. Do you wanna come with me? Let's take a walk right through the sunset, don't wanna go back to where we just came from, we just came from."Sinclair sang to himself, his voice hardly above a normal speaking tone. He was only doing so because he expected no one to be on the cliffs with him, but with a voice as supernaturally beautiful as Sin's, it was a pity he was so reluctant to keep it to himself.
{Yes, yes, I do amuse the hell outta myself for my choice of songs. XD}
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