<font color="#88A890"> After an hour of waiting, she finally got pissed and stood up, paying her tab and then passing on a message to one of waitresses. "Could you please tell my husband that I am going back to my bar and he can do whatever the hell he pleases with the damn books?" She questioned sweetly before she stood up, shrugging on her leather jacket and pulling her hair out from behind the counter before she smiled and reached over to give the 'tender a kiss on the cheek - katie had always been a good friend to her - before she turned and headed out to her car to go back to a place where she was respected and at the very least welcome. </font color> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 09:51:29 09/07/06 Thu
Author: Jas
Subject: After an hour of waiting, she finally got pissed and stood up, paying her tab and then passing on a message to one of waitresses. "Could you please tell my husband that I am going back to my bar and he can do whatever the hell he pleases with the damn books?" She questioned sweetly before she stood up, shrugging on her leather jacket and pulling her hair out from behind the counter before she smiled and reached over to give the 'tender a kiss on the cheek - katie had always been a good friend to her - before she turned and headed out to her car to go back to a place where she was respected and at the very least welcome.
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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The two boys - worse than teenagers sometimes for lack of attention span - goofed around for a while longer before finally getting down to business, just in time for one of the girls to pop her head into the office to pass along Jas' message. Lucas just scoffed, but Cameron frowned a little in concern before just letting it be and helping work out the numbers - always better at that then Luc. They worked easily through it all - Jas was meticulous and always kept near-perfect records - until they got to the payroll section. Brows furrowed, Luc forcefully punched some numbers into his calculator - as if he didn't believe that the math was right, before standing up and slamming things shut. "Bastard makes as much as I do and all he does is stand around and lust after my life." He growled the words - which were a total exaggeration, and dug his keys out of a desk drawer. Cam, not about to let his hot-headed friend storm off by himself, was quickly on his feet as well... (NT) -- Lucas, 09:58:36 09/07/06 Thu