<Font color=white>*He nodded, eyeing his beer and wishing someone else was on the case but him. He simply wasnt ready to be around her yet.. he didnt know if he coudl resist himself where she was concerned. When his eyes met hers again there was a confused glint in them, which was hidden after a moment, but he wasnt as good at lying about his moods as he used to be.* Tell me about it. *He was thinking about ways to get out of there without sounds like he was avoiding her.. which was exactly what he was doing.* Look.. I should get going. </font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club - Illusions

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Date Posted: 10:02:27 10/13/05 Thu
Author: Quin
Subject: *He nodded, eyeing his beer and wishing someone else was on the case but him. He simply wasnt ready to be around her yet.. he didnt know if he coudl resist himself where she was concerned. When his eyes met hers again there was a confused glint in them, which was hidden after a moment, but he wasnt as good at lying about his moods as he used to be.* Tell me about it. *He was thinking about ways to get out of there without sounds like he was avoiding her.. which was exactly what he was doing.* Look.. I should get going.
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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At that a slight look of hurt crossed her features before she cleared her throat and nodded, finishing off her drink and then reaching into her purse to throw some money down on the table. "Well, be careful, Joaquin." She gave him a slight, half smile, before she slipped out of the booth to stand up and sling her purse over her shoulder. (NT) -- Kate, 17:45:51 10/13/05 Thu