Red Feelings

Jane and Lisbon: What goes through their head, when they think about each other? Then and now.

I have what Lisbon thinks. If you like the style, I will try the same with Jane. So R&R.

Lisbon

Bastard!

ASStericks!

He drives me CRAZY! Literary!

I must have sinned against sinning…Whatever that means!

A pair of Blue Hells

A devil in a three piece suit

He is not like Satan…..He IS Satan!

I have figured out what a nightmare is…..

I wish I know enough magic to make that 'Stupify!' spell work.

He is not an accident about to happen….more like the same accident being repeated, EVERYDAY!

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I am getting migraine…

Damn it. He is right…..

Oh, I wish I could run him over…all my problems solved.

Damn it. He is right…..Again!

Hmmmmmmmm…..

Hmmmmmmmm….

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…He has a point.

He should know that there are limits even at being unprofessional.

Circus freak!

Why am I smiling at his lame jokes?

Guess, I have to trust him on this… I think I need medication!

Maybe…..juuuuuuust maybe, he has some good in him…waaaaaaaaaaaaay down….I mean Marianna-deep down.

Nope, He is the epitome of all evil things in this whole wide universe and beyond.

He was correct….. I don't know, for the 100000th time, may be?

Beautiful blue eyes…..Now you have begun to lose it!

….and a mesmerizing smile.You ARE losing it!

WHY DID I EVER THINK HE HAD A BEAUTIFUL SMILE? IT IS NOT PRETTY,IT IS PURE EVIL!

I shouldn't be smiling with him.

OK, I am not SUPPORTING him or anything…

I am not supporting him, NO WAY! It is just that I am being a bit less methodical in solving this case…right?

There is sadness in his eyes.

Those blue eyes….

He closes cases.

He closes cases…..what else?

He closes cases…that is all. I mean, ALL.

He closes cases….Is there MORE to that?

It breaks my heart to see him in pain.

Why does it break my heart?

I don't want to see him in pain….

What is the point of arguing with him, he NEVER listens to me!

OMG, what has he done this time?

I don't trust him!

…..and he don't trust me either…..

He says, he trusts me. But I don't trust him…..or do I?

Yeah, why am I defending him?

I am worried about him.

For God's sake, why don't you understand that there are people…..like me, who cares for you?

He should not be sleeping in that attic. As a friend…..

He hugged me. I wish he would hug me again. Grow up!

I messed up that Bite me thing, shame on you, Lisbon!

NOOOOOOO!PLEASE! Please don't say you accused the Courts…again.

Asshole!

I hate you! OH! Yes, I do!

Do I? I mean….hate him?

He gave me a Hydranger…So what is the point?

He touched my face…..awwwwww. But he was temporarily blind.

Oh, I hate….No I don't hate you.

How is Jane? Is he ok? What is he doing? Am I going to lose him? How can I forget him? I should go and see him. Damn these injuries, they hurt.

Brat! He fooled the jury! And I am so proud of him. Where is Lisbon? I mean the real one?

Poor Bertram. At least I got my job back. It means, I have to face that Jane-made problem load….again. I am happy.

You looked pale…..I thought I was too late. My heart stopped beating….Then you breathe…and the world started to spin again.

You kissed that bloody whore! In front of me! Why do I want to kill you?

He has started to steal my food….First, the coffee mug…then my SANDWICH!

He wants me to smile a little bit…so why am I grinning at the thought?