He was definitely feeling confrontational that day, and then talking to Jimmy on the phone hadn't cooled him off any, and now sitting here plugging away at his own paperwork wasn't helping in the least. There was a part of him that was almost thankful when she stormed in - sure to find the fight he was craving, as terrible as that was. "No, actually, it really couldn't have." He probably wouldn't get to it any way that night, at the rate he was working at, but it was the principle of the matter - he was supposed to be doing the bookkeeping thing that night, which meant he needed her stuff there just in case he happened to get a chance to go through it. "I don't see why it's such a bother anyway." He cocked a brow and leaned back in his chair, dropping his pen on the desk - in that passive-aggressive manner he could have. -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 08:52:49 09/07/06 Thu
Author: Lucas
Subject: He was definitely feeling confrontational that day, and then talking to Jimmy on the phone hadn't cooled him off any, and now sitting here plugging away at his own paperwork wasn't helping in the least. There was a part of him that was almost thankful when she stormed in - sure to find the fight he was craving, as terrible as that was. "No, actually, it really couldn't have." He probably wouldn't get to it any way that night, at the rate he was working at, but it was the principle of the matter - he was supposed to be doing the bookkeeping thing that night, which meant he needed her stuff there just in case he happened to get a chance to go through it. "I don't see why it's such a bother anyway." He cocked a brow and leaned back in his chair, dropping his pen on the desk - in that passive-aggressive manner he could have.
In reply to: Lucas Laurence 's message, "
Fallin� asleep at the wheel again baby
You�re driftin� over the line
You�re hands are tight but you�re losin� grip quickly
Fix me
Can you read the signs?
" on 08:20:29 09/07/06 Thu

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"Why is it a bother?!" She questioned, her voice raising incredously. "For one thing, it's supposedly my bar, since you hate it so much, and yet you insist on double checking my books. That's a bother, Lucas." She stated, her arms crossing. "..and, I should be at my own place right now, watching over things, possibly 'tending and instead I am going to have sit around here and wait for you to make sure I didn't make any boo boo's because I need those books back tonight. Thats why this is a bother." She frowned, her thumbs hooking into her pockets, her stomach still flat and toned with only the faintest hint of stretch marks marring the skin from carrying his two children. (NT) -- Jas, 08:58:16 09/07/06 Thu