<font color=white>*He smiled at her, not a hint of shame in his features. He loved that look on her, and more so that he had done that to her. That was when he felt the first tug of old feelings.. the love for her that he had stored away to make way for lust.. which was much much easier for him to deal with. Looking down at the broken bottle, then back at her, he smiled.* Want to get out of here? </font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club - Illusions

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Date Posted: 09:13:40 10/14/05 Fri
Author: Quin
Subject: *He smiled at her, not a hint of shame in his features. He loved that look on her, and more so that he had done that to her. That was when he felt the first tug of old feelings.. the love for her that he had stored away to make way for lust.. which was much much easier for him to deal with. Looking down at the broken bottle, then back at her, he smiled.* Want to get out of here?
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 looked down at the bottle before she nodded, grabbing her purse once more before she took his hand - guiding him through the crowd and out the door. It was horrible how quick she forgot about Jewel's problem and Rico's fate and just thought about her and her own wants. She was completely focused on him though, as they paused in front of the parkinglot. "Where should we go?" She questioned, looking up at him for a second, before she looked to where her car was parked. (NT) -- Kate, 09:17:54 10/14/05 Fri