Post by Azalea "De" Andre on Dec 21, 2013 18:00:20 GMT -5
1853 Hours
Saint's Apartment
Arlington, Virginia
Azalea's mouth opened to reply, but then stopped - taking in Lucas' comment. There were a lot of thoughts about the relationship, but that was not one of them. There had been thoughts about the age, but not all that came with the age. Logan did have more time to live. There was more life experiences with him. There was still also so much she had yet to learn about the older man - like the baggage that Lucas was talking about. There had to be a reason that Logan became a shrink. There was usually a reason everyone chose the profession they were in, especially when it came physiology. Biting the bottom lip, the brunette remained silent for a few minutes, taking it all in. There was a subtle fear came over the young woman that this was all a mistake. Maybe this wasn't a relationship that should be invested in.
The lieutenant sat there, lost in her thoughts, staring out into no where. "Yeah, I guess. He hasn't pressured me into anything, nor has he put any baggage on me," she replied, biting the lower lip, trying to think out exactly what she was trying to say. What was she trying to say anymore. "Like I said before, it doesn't have to decided today, I just....I don't know Lucas. I go back and forth. I want to be in this lifestyle, but then at times, I think I want to figure out my life without it. I mean, haven't you ever thought about what life would be without the military at times? I mean...hasn't the though ever come to your mind - especially now that you're with Gracie?" Surely the thoughts had to be coming more to mind, now that he was dating Gracie. Dating always brought about various thoughts and questions. Funny how relationships always open up a new doorway.
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