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04/15/2010 (22 Comments)

Victor folded his arms and observed. Lexx was completely unconscious and his clothing was ripped in various placed and dark with soaked blood. Lexx is doing this for my daughter. Why? Victor contemplated what he was seeing and had seen. It was a lot to take in and he wanted to deny his first thoughts. Does he really love her? Riley unfastened the straps holding Lexx’s shirt on and after some tricky maneuvering managed to get his shirt off and laid Lexx on his stomach so his wings would be out of the way. “Well … this one’s ruined.” Riley shook the shirt lightly and noted the various spots he could see through it. It wasn’t that big of a deal. This was just a training shirt and nothing special, but Lexx was rapidly going through the clothes he had on the ship. Then Riley picked up a light blanket that was folded next to the bed and unfurled it one quick snap of his wrists and laid it on top of Lexx. Riley’s a better brother than Lexx’s real brother. Victor couldn’t help but feel sympathetic. He had not had as much time with Riley and Lexx as with Zaile, but the latter had left a very negative impression on him. Zaile’s an ass. Vic grimaced, thinking words he seldom used, but it was the first thing that came to mind when he saw or thought of Lexx’s brother now.

3 thoughts on “04/15/2010 (22 Comments)

  1. It’s pretty accurate.

  2. Yes.
    Yes, he is.

  3. Riley is a fantastic brother, even if he is a scamp. And he genuinely cares for Lexx.

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