03-31-2007, 11:39 AM
Alita lost her grip on Darky, rolling to the edge of the bed as he pushed her away. She reached toward him again, but was tangled in the blanket, and couldn't get her arms close enough to him to wrap her arms around him again. "Did.. I do something wrong..?" she said sleepily, in her dream, he had got up and walked away from her.