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Date Posted: 05:59:21 04/21/03 Mon
Author: .toad.
Subject: ...H-H-Heart...B-B-Beat...
In reply to: rilla 's message, ".s'all gone." on 05:04:49 04/21/03 Mon

Toad's slightly callused hand easily fitted over-top of hers, and his fingers readily clasped her own. It was as if their hands alone -- out of all the hands in the world -- were the two hands that were meant for one another. Weird, I know... Toad thought so too, as his hazel-hued eyes strayed from Rilla's next-to-perfect features and down to their entwined fingers. He couldn't quite recall how it had happened; the whole hand-holding experience. All he could really recollect from the last few minutes was that at one moment, Rilla had seemed to be tortured by his touch, and that at the next moment, his touch was was the one thing she desired... Or something along those lines. When she spoke, his thoughts just seemed to crash and... well, burn. Who gave a damn about thoughts when Rilla was talking? Well, apparently not Toad. After she had silenced herself, Toad's insides felt as if they all had heart-beats of their own, and were all about to burst or corrode, or combust -- or do something destructive. Toad figured that if this happened to everyone who met Rilla, then Rilla probably knew alot of walking corpses by now. W-W-WhAt!? ...Had he really just heard he ask him to spend the night? I mean... really? Whoa... Toad's knees almost quivered at the blush that was rapidly infecting Rilla's cheekbones... Almost, but not quite, since Toad wouldn't let 'em. He was supposed to be the confident guy, always self-assured, never ever shaken by a girl... Even if she was really, really, gorgeous and sort of nice minusing the spoiled aspect. Shaking his head slightly -- as if just waking up from a really dilluted dream, Toad looked Rilla straight in the eye with an easy smile 'cross his lips, "I was planning on just crashing in Jerry's bus with him... But well, an actual room sounds alot more appetizing, 'specially since Jerry has these really nasty habits... Um, uh... I won't mention them." His hands pulsed lightly within hers, giving her finger-tips a bit of a squeeze, "'sides... You seem like way better company, Rilla. And, uh... Sorry 'bout bein' an idiot before, in the bus... That's just me... sometimes."


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