07-08-2010, 02:34 AM
Heather, now that she was mentally prepared, didn't hesitate to reply, only a slight waver in her voice. "I dropped the key to my apartment on the roof here, It's right by your foot." She inched forwards, "I'd much appreciate it if you'd let me have it back." The edge of fear was still there but now now Heather's voice was somehow commanding, giving her an air of authority. She inched forward again, now the gargoyle (and her key) was only 5 feet away. Biting her bottom lip she stared the gargoyle in the eye, trying not to betray the sea of emotions trying to tell her to run, fight, surrender...
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