<div class="floatleft">(http://i43.tinypic.com/23sywzt.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Declan<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living room, by the back door<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Janie<br/><hr/><br/>“Of course I did. It’s me we’re talking about.” He smirked lightly.<br/><br/>He really did have a high tolerance for pain. He had broken so many bones growing up that eventually he had become used to the feeling. He was able to distance himself during times of physical pain, to take his mind away from it and think of something else completely.<br/><br/>“I honestly don’t know.” He gave her a half-hearted shrug and turned back to glance at the window once more. There was no point in even hoping that he would have a chance that day to get out of the cabin and hit the slopes. With a quiet sigh, he turned on his heels and moved past Janie back to the fireplace.<br/><br/>“I think Cat and Corbin are upstairs somewhere. Lanie was asleep last time I checked. Mom and dad might be laying down as well. I think everyone is trying to catch up on sleep now that we’re away from work and school.” He grinned softly and stared down into the fire. It had captured his attention for the moment. He watched the flames dance and flicker, swaying about in an almost rhythmic movement.<br/><br/>He knew he would need to get out of the cabin sooner or later. If the blizzard let up in the morning, he was going to be at the resort first thing. Aside from being able to see his family, Declan had looked forward to getting a chance to snowboard. He hadn’t had many opportunities in the past year.<br/>