| Subject: ::Lost My Mind:: |
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Lessa
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Date Posted: 18:09:51 06/02/06 Fri
In reply to:
Jason
's message, "..::I aim to misbehave::.." on 17:59:07 06/02/06 Fri
Lessa raised a brow at his words. yeah, right. She turned her back on him, sauntering into the apartment to finish doing her hair. She'd taken the flat iron to it, to flip out the bottem, and needed to finish the last touches. She glances over her shoulder at the dogs, then toward Jason. Don't touch the tan pittbull, she'll take off your hand. Without another word, she dissapears into the bathroom to finish getting ready.
Sasha wags her tail in greeting as Jason is allowed into the apartment. Despite her friendly demeanor, she doesn't jump down to give him a more personal welcome. Instead remaining on the couch beside Stryker. The younger pittbull was shaking slightly in nervousness, eyes wide as she watched Jason in fear.
Heaven and Toby merely lay, sprawled out on the carpeting, tongues lolling. Oh, they were excellent gaurd dogs, but Lessa had told them to stand down, and so they had. Unlike Sasha, who used her own judgement,they followed a command to the "T."
After a few seconds, Toby, the black sheperd, raises his head, and watches Jason curiously.
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