Worth A Million

Leon: I rolled my eyes, snorting. "Yeah, sure. Keep dreaming." i said. The chances of that ever happening... were slim to none.


Skye: "I see..... sentimental attachment then, i suppose. I mean, it isnt as if you couldnt afford to buy a new house if you wanted to move...." i said thoughtfully.

Isabel - "I will, I'm very determined," I said with a laugh.

Jonathon - "Not very sentimental, just attached."

Leon: "Determination wont do you any good. Better to just give up any expectations of escape now before they get painfully squashed." i said, shrugging.If she wanted to do it the painful way....


Skye: I nodded, getting what he meant. It didnt necessarily have to be a good place to want to stay there out of habit. Perhaps that was what it was.

Isabel - "I'm not a quitter," I said walking past him back into the house.

Jonathon - "What would you like to do now?" I asked her.

Skye: I shifted from foot to foot, uncertain. I really wanted to say 'I'd like to go home', but i stifled the urge, knowing this wasnt an option. "I dont know...." i managed to choke out. Right now i just felt small and alone and lost. No sense of purpose or security, nothing driving me. I had no idea what i should do now.


Leon: "Whatever you say...." i said, sighing as i followed her back in. "I suppose i should show you around, huh?" I said, thinking aloud.

Isabel - "It would probably be better than me getting lost," I said.

Jonathon - I flinched at her sad voice. "I..."

Leon: I nodded, agreeing. "Right. This way, then." i siad, changing directions and indicating she should follow. I pointed out various rooms and important places to remember as i went. "Everything getting through back there?"


Skye: "You WHAT?" i said, snapping a little. I felt a little guilty for snapping though and softened a little. "You're sorry? No..... dont apologize. You're not, not really. If you were, you'd let me go home." i said.

Isabel - "of course it is."

Jonathon - "look. I am sorry, but I cant just give you back."