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Date Posted: Mon, Oct 18 2004, 9:12pm PDT
Author: Nik
Subject: Black hall shelter, warm nights in summer..
In reply to: Bryani 's message, "
The sand's still dry
And the storm off shore's not far behind
And I'm still waiting
" on Mon, Oct 18 2004, 6:47pm PDT


		He nodded a little bit at that, zipping his hoodie back up over the broad planes of his chest, taking another look out to the weather situation that had unfolded out there, the thin curtain of beads of raindrops that fell from the edge of the roof of the porch. He looked over at her, making a noise in agreement. "Back home they're probably eating the eggs they fried on the sidewalk today." Okay, so maybe he was a little dorky, and he realized just how dorky he sounded once the words were out of his mouth. He could shout "Freeze, sucker!" fine, but when it came down to the art of conversation, it was true that he lacked. "So where exactly is home for you?" ------------------------------- Name Me: Nikolai Jakob Oliveri. Age Me: 24 long summers. Trace Me: The beginnings of this one are humble - from a raucous ghetto in South Central LA, the young man developed a fierce aversion to authority and grew up running the streets with older guys who managed to get him into much trouble. From rough beginnings, though, he has built into an upstanding young man, one of RD's most prized police officers - he is fiercely loyal to those who are important to him, but it takes a good deal of effort to become important to him. Based on watching the abusive relationship that his parents carried on, he has had only a handful of relationships, and isn't looking for much more than basic need fulfillment - though he's not one to settle down, he's still respectful and honest. His troublesome past sometimes sticks around, haunting him in dreams and that manner of thing, but other than that, he's a model citizen, with the rough base and an occasional slip of the tongue. Play Me: 'Bear Contact Me: AIM: xnoxremedyx Stealers Suck

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'Cheese' was her middle name though, and he earned a soft, genuine laugh for that - and her head tipped back slightly, as it always did when she was amused by something. "Oahu. You?" She scooted to the back of the swing and crossed her legs beneath herself, arms folded under her chest as she regarded him carefully - shameless about how closely she took in his appearance, a quiet smile lingering. That was the beauty of her sunny personality - she could go from melancholic to downright jovial in mere moments. (NT) -- Bry, Mon, Oct 18 2004, 9:18pm PDT

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