<font color=white>*He narrowed his gaze.. so she was just going to talk to him like they were still friends. She hadn't bothered to talk to him in.. it didnt matter. Sighing, he put his beer bottle down after drinking from it.* He's dead.</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club - Illusions

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Date Posted: 08:53:57 10/13/05 Thu
Author: Quin
Subject: *He narrowed his gaze.. so she was just going to talk to him like they were still friends. She hadn't bothered to talk to him in.. it didnt matter. Sighing, he put his beer bottle down after drinking from it.* He's dead.
In reply to: Joaquin 's message, "*He was as silent as a wolf in the quietest of settings, and here where the voices and music drowned the loudest of noises, he all but disappeared. If it weared for his rakish good looks and bright silvery eyes, he wouldn't even exist. Looking around, he saw his target and crossed the room, brushed against a couple of people and completely ignoring them. He hand came up and he picked up a beer off the counter as the bartended put it in front of another patron, ignoring the protests. Taking a large swallow, he continued his track straight across to the secluded table near the back. This was the only place he could meet in secrecy - if they knew what he was doing his body would never be found. He took a seat across the table from her and produced a sheet of paper.. it was an order directed to a group of operatives.. to recover Agent Freebird and remove sensitive information from him.*" on 07:57:53 10/13/05 Thu

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She shook her head, a frown crossing her lips as she sighed. "You know that for a fact or is it just reports?" He had treated her like shit towards the end, wouldn't even talk to her no matter how hard she tried, what choice did she have but to walk away? He obviously didn't want to be with her anyways. It wasn't easy just walking away either, she had loved him but it was just to hard to sit and watch him slowly destroy himself and everything he had ever worked for. (NT) -- Kate, 08:58:00 10/13/05 Thu