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Date Posted: Tue, Jan 04 2005, 5:13pm PST
Author: Maverick
Subject: Today I woke up.. and you were gone..
In reply to: Dathan Brown 's message, "...Forever and the Night..." on Mon, Jan 03 2005, 2:30pm PST

It was evident that the accomodations that she was using to date was exactly this - the lodge. She crashed on the couch every night, stowed her things in a shady corner, and spent the days wandering, looking for jobs, and out in the evenings. She was just waking up, in fact, from a nap at this point in time, and rolled over on the couch, tangled in a ratty lap blanket that she'd pulled off the back, her cornsilk hued locks mussed and in the way of her cobalt eyes. Her brow furrowed slightly as she rolled over, acutely aware of the presence near her - usually anyone who saw the sleeping girl stayed away - she wasn't dirty, but she had that vagrant look about her - it was obvious that she was a nomad and she had no proper claim on any kind of home. She had that scattered look about her. Pulling the blanket up to her chin, she let her eyes fall open, scanning lightly for the source of her discomfort, and finally landing on him. Maybe he hadn't seen her, maybe he ignored her - she didn't know, but she didn't have any shame. She sat up, rubbing her fingers through her tangles of blonde, blinking and smacking her mouth a bit to get rid of the ugly, early-morning taste in there. She looked around, silent for a moment, sitting in her nest of blanket.

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