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Date Posted: Sat, Dec 11 2004, 7:00pm PST
Author: Echo
Subject: 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.
In reply to: Echo 's message, "-" on Sat, Dec 11 2004, 6:16pm PST


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  • (**)He stepped towards her, stopping a few feet away, hands still in his pockets.(**)"Are those cameras out there for you? I thought you were getting into waitressing?"(**)He asked, a smirk on his features.(**) (NT) -- Isaac, Sat, Dec 11 2004, 7:01pm PST
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