OOC: intuition, I guess
Kaz looks away, over the water. She cannot get Larry and Mistral out of her mind, their... love... What must it be like to be loved, to have love, I wonder. Only distant childhood memories remained, still confused and scrambled...
OOC: There, don't you all feel sorry for me

but don't let me disturb you (AGAIN)
[This message has been edited by Kaz (edited 10-26-2001).]