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Date Posted: 08:34:34 01/18/04 Sun
Author: Trista
Subject: tonight we're gonna party like the world's gonna end

She had been stuck at home the last couple of days, and was going to go insane if she didn't get out. And where better to go than a club? Gorgeous Italian femme stepped in, petite frame clad in short strapless bright red dress. Lengthy ebony tresses were slightly wavy and loose. She glanced behind her.

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/he was not dressed to dance. his frame was clothed in a dress shirt and slacks and a tie. he was here to make sure of her protection. really she wasn't s'pose to be out here. he followed behind her, hands behind his back, gun by his side/ (NT) -- Lucias, 08:38:11 01/18/04 Sun
She frowned as she saw Luc'. "Geez, could you be anymore boring? Actually, you probably could." She dismissed him with a wave of her hand. Screw Luc'. She could have fun without him. She headed towards the bar to grab a drink. (NT) -- Trista, 08:40:36 01/18/04 Sun
/he grabbed her arm, bring her back to him/ siamo non suppone per essere insieme il mio dolce. ed il pubblico � lo sbagliato luogo all'esposizione esso /he whispered sharply..almost angry/ [.et:we are not suppose to be together my sweet. and the public is the wrong place to showing it.] (NT) -- Lucias, 08:45:07 01/18/04 Sun
She pulled her arm out of his grip, and glared at him. "Bene, chi qui guarda esattamente come se sanno mio fratello? Chi guarda come se vanno correre e lo dice non appena ci vede insieme?" She snapped at him, then stormed off. She started to weave her way from the crowd, attempting to loose him in her anger. [et: Well, who here looks as if they know my brother? Who looks as if they are going to run to him as soon as they see us together?] (NT) -- Trista, 08:51:02 01/18/04 Sun
/he started to shove people out of his way to follow him..a few men cursing at him and others with dazed looks. damn it..where was she?/ (NT) -- Lucias, 08:53:05 01/18/04 Sun
- (NT) -- ., 08:53:42 01/18/04 Sun
She had managed to lose him, so found herself a table right back in the corner. She crossed her legs, and got a vodka crusier. So much for coming out to stop her from going crazy. (NT) -- Trista, 08:56:05 01/18/04 Sun
/he found her..he knew he could find her in a corner..somewhere. he glanced at her and sat down/ look..you now how your brother is with his men Trista /he said/ (NT) -- Lucias, 09:01:54 01/18/04 Sun
She took a sip of her drink, ignoring him completely. She certainly didn't want him dead, but she hated having to sneak around, looking over her back and lying to people. (NT) -- Trista, 09:04:39 01/18/04 Sun
/he hated it as well..he wanted to freely take her out without worry that he'd be lynched in the morning. he touched her leg under the table, stroking her thigh/ Tris..don't be mad /he said/ (NT) -- Lucias, 09:06:51 01/18/04 Sun
She sighed...she couldn't stay mad at him for long, no matter how hard she tried. "I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at my brother and his stupid, stupid rules." (NT) -- Trista, 09:10:41 01/18/04 Sun
/he held his hand up to her words/ his rules aren't stupid..he just wants to keep you safe /he could agree with Adrien on most accounts..because he's gone through many tasks to try and keep Mariah safe/ (NT) -- Lucias, 09:13:08 01/18/04 Sun
She rolled her eyes, 'fore looking out at the dance floor. He always defended Adrien, even when they weren't anywhere near him. It drove her crazy sometimes, and now was one of these times. (NT) -- Trista, 09:16:05 01/18/04 Sun
want to dance? /he questioned her/ (NT) -- Lucias, 09:17:47 01/18/04 Sun
She shook her head stubbonly. "Nope. God forbid that someone sees us together and tells Adrien." She finished her drink, and immediately got another one. (NT) -- Trista, 09:19:33 01/18/04 Sun
/he shrugged..at least he tried something. she couldn't blame him not asking. he stared at her and shook his head. he lit a cigarette/ (NT) -- Lucias, 09:30:54 01/18/04 Sun
Her foot tapped the beat to the song that just came on, boredly. She loved this song, and always played it. She brushed back strands of black hair from her face, and sighed. (NT) -- Trista, 09:33:11 01/18/04 Sun

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