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Date Posted: Sun, Dec 05 2004, 9:22am PST
Author: Isaac
Subject: (**)"I don' t know if I want to tell you my name. You obviously have a complete lack of manners..."(**)His smirked remained on his features. Okay, so it was a while since he had bothered to make interaction with another human beig and he had decided to have a little fun with this one.(**)
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on Sun, Dec 05 2004, 8:18am PST


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  • Another look of surprise seemed to jump onto her features at his answer. One eyebrow rose as she tilted her head slightly and for a silent second tried to figure out whether he was serious or joking. Before she had a chance to react her phone rang again. This time when she checked it was her father. Echo knew better than to pull the same stunt on her father. She opened the phone and brought it to her ear, mumbling a “hello” to the deep, demanding and authoritative voice on the opposite end of the line. “It was no one Daddy... no...” She glanced up at him momentarily before glancing back down to her knees. Her father was speaking loudly, but she didn’t dare to pull the phone away from her ear “I’m not coming home... she’ll live without me...” For awhile she was silent as she listened to her father lecture her, but as much as she tried not to let it show, her face seemed to melt into the look of a disciplined puppy. (NT) -- Echo, Sun, Dec 05 2004, 9:45am PST


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