<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9269.msg329065#msg329065">Quote from: NikitaFirestar on 19-03-2007, 00:37:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Tilting her head as she heard someone calling to her, Georgette started to turn around.<br/><br/>"I sure hope so. I'm looking for a..." She stopped as she saw just who it was walking towards her. No, that couldn't be who was walking towards her, he wouldn't be out here... He couldn't be, he'd been injured. He couldn't possibly be here, walking towards her like something out of a dream. On instinct, her left hand tightened faintly, fingers moving along the diamond ring on her left ring finger.<br/><br/>"...Michael..." She barely whispered, as if she was thinking that she was dreaming.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He stopped in his tracks and looked at her.  The hair, the eyes, the skin tone; even the curve of her body was all right.  He hadn't seen her since the day she left Tharkad five years ago.  He say her in that jumpsuit and all the memories of Tharkad came back at once.<br/><br/>"Geo..." he said softly. "what are you doing here?"  Ok, not the best way to start a conversation with someone that you haven't seen in five years, especially if they you were engaged to them, but that was all that came to him.