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Date Posted: Sat, Dec 11 2004, 6:50pm PST
Author: Kogan/Isaac
Subject: ($)He scowled.($)"That is because Joseph is an idiot."($)With her release of anger he went back to his usual charming self, plopping easily onto the couch beside her.($)"Sorry for being angry with you hon.. I know its not your fault, you're doing fine."($)He still wore a slightly perturbed look on his face however.($)(**)Stepping into the lodge he scanned around. It had been a while since he had been here, and he was wondering what all the cameras outside were for. He spotted Echo on the couch with the male who had thrown the fit outside. Brows rise slightly, his curosity being peaked even more.(**)
In reply to: Echo 's message, "-" on Sat, Dec 11 2004, 6:16pm PST


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  • She sighed lightly, pulling one arm out of the blanket to run her fingers through her loose hair. Her face, like most model’s would be, was over-done than an average person’s would be. “Thanks...” She said, though the words still lack enthusiasm. Finally the heat of the building was starting to warm her, and her teeth ceased their chattering. Her eyes rose momentarily to fall on the familiar male, and a forced a smile in his direction. Truthfully, if it wasn’t for the money, she’d much rather be waitressing right now. Echo let her blanket go for a moment, letting it fall to her waistline as she bend down to remove the uncomfortable, high healed shoes. Truthfully she wouldn’t be surprised if Isaac didn’t even recognize her. This image was pretty close to exactly opposite of her usual self. (NT) -- Echo, Sat, Dec 11 2004, 7:00pm PST


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