<font color=white>*He was caught in an internal war of words and emotions. Every square inch of his body had alwasy reacted to her, loved her and needed her.. but his mind was warning him.. his heart was aching for her.. and his soul was still on the mend. He looked down for a moment, something his intense arrogance never allowed him to do, his eyes rising to meet hers.* I guess we don't have anything in common anymore, but.. *He looked afraid for a second, then reached out to touch her cheek.* then again.. we did always have each other. *He let out his breath finally.*</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club - Illusions

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Date Posted: 08:52:29 10/14/05 Fri
Author: Quin
Subject: *He was caught in an internal war of words and emotions. Every square inch of his body had alwasy reacted to her, loved her and needed her.. but his mind was warning him.. his heart was aching for her.. and his soul was still on the mend. He looked down for a moment, something his intense arrogance never allowed him to do, his eyes rising to meet hers.* I guess we don't have anything in common anymore, but.. *He looked afraid for a second, then reached out to touch her cheek.* then again.. we did always have each other. *He let out his breath finally.*
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 tipped her head into his touch for a second before she offered the ghost of a smile. "I think we still have things in common...I just don't have the courage to just come out and tell you that I wanted to talk to you about something other then work..." She shrugged a little, her eyes moving over his features as if searching to find the answers to all her questions written on his face. "I..." She faltered for a second - something the normal cool collected Kate would never do - "..I would understand though, if you didn't want that." She closed her eyes, letting out a slow breath. "God, I am such an idiot, you said you had to go and here I am holding you up..." (NT) -- Kate, 08:55:28 10/14/05 Fri