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Date Posted: Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:26pm PDT
Author: Ivy
Subject: She was trucking it up the steps, escaping from Callum yet again, her arms crossed and tucked under her armpits to keep them warm, a wool peacoat buttoned up nearly to her chin, a bright colored scarf wound around her neck, everything she wore clashed with her red hair, but she didn't care. Once she reached the top of the stairs, she stopped, and turned, looking out over the landscape with a huff. She smelled the smoke from his cigarette and her tiny nose wrinkled, her gaze slowly turning to him as she muttered something incomprehensible under her breath.
In reply to: Salem 's message, "
I don't want somebody to love
Just give me sex whenever I want it
Cause all I ask for is instant pleasure
"
on Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:20pm PDT


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  • [o]Keen ears picked up on the muttering, head turned in her direction, brows risen in question slightly. Noticing the obvious look of disgust on her face he flicked his cigerette to the ground and put it out with the sole of his boot. turning back to face the way he had before, he leaned forward with elbows on his knees, hands clasped together. He didn't understand what he was doing here. He didn't belong in the small town scene anymore, didn't remember how to socialize with normal people any longer.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:29pm PDT


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