<font color=3399CC>we reflect on mis-communications and misunderstandings<br>and missing each other too - much to adapt to let go.</font> -- The Tortello Mansion

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Date Posted: 20:44:19 02/24/04 Tue
Author: Atticus
Subject: we reflect on mis-communications and misunderstandings
and missing each other too - much to adapt to let go.

he was reclined in a chair at the foyer, having just come back from his business, filling out a few forms about the new stock he'd just acquired for Adrien. He hadn't seen Ariel since 'the incident', as he called it and of that fact he was glad, as he was still feeling incredibly guilty about his and Marchella's...kiss..and he hated the guilt..

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[=]She waltzed down the stiars wearing a short frilly white skirt and a red halter top, her dark black curls piled on top of her head messily. She had just gotten up havign be up late watching movies in the den.[=] (NT) -- Marchella, 20:53:58 02/24/04 Tue
his eyes slipped stealthily to her, but then moved back to what he had been doing, chewing his lip a bit, looking nervous allready.. (NT) -- Atticus, 20:55:49 02/24/04 Tue
[=]She caught sight of him and grinned slyly.[=]"Atti m'boi...how are ya honey?"[=]She sashayed over, little skirt swaying with her movements.[=]"What brings you here today?"[=] (NT) -- Marchella, 20:58:29 02/24/04 Tue
he cleared his throaght a little, keeping his eyes to his work, shrugging a bit Business, Miss Marchella... (NT) -- Atticus, 21:01:15 02/24/04 Tue
[=]She snorted.[=]"Oh please..you've had your tongue in my mouth honet...don't be calling me Miss anything."[=]She came round behind him, one hand placed on his shoulder so that she could lean down and read what he was lookign at. her face was very close to his own, her soft perfume surrounding him.[=] (NT) -- Marchella, 21:03:22 02/24/04 Tue
his throat cleared again, staightening a bit, lifting his paper from her view, lips pursed a bit as he leant a little away fromher Right.. (NT) -- Atticus, 21:06:34 02/24/04 Tue
[=]She rolled her eyes standing up.[=]"Petty."[=] Was all she had to say to him before moving towards the kitchen. She was starving after all and if he was going to behave like that he wasn't any fun and she wanted nothing to do with him. Stepping into the kitchen she sat down at the island and began issuing orders to the cheif about what she wanted to eat.[=] (NT) -- Marchella, 21:10:04 02/24/04 Tue

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