<font color=silver>She was in a way, that she could either be drunk, or she could be serious, and right now, she opted for drunk. Turns to face him, lips lightly falling 'pon his. Despite the alcohol on her breath, he shared the same fate, though no matter how drunk she liked to pretend she was, she could still kiss like a dream. And she was 'drunk' so she kissed him, and she kissed him because she was drunk. After a few moments her lips part from his, murmuring softly, having gotten that drunk part out of the way, "Suicide leads to too many things in my life, and when it's brought up, I stop being all that fun for awhile.." Chocolate gaze finds his, "So, we're going somewhere else.. so I can be more fun.." She mentally patted herself on the back, it was a vague, but very good answer.</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 09:38:15 08/03/02 Sat
Author: Erica
Subject: She was in a way, that she could either be drunk, or she could be serious, and right now, she opted for drunk. Turns to face him, lips lightly falling 'pon his. Despite the alcohol on her breath, he shared the same fate, though no matter how drunk she liked to pretend she was, she could still kiss like a dream. And she was 'drunk' so she kissed him, and she kissed him because she was drunk. After a few moments her lips part from his, murmuring softly, having gotten that drunk part out of the way, "Suicide leads to too many things in my life, and when it's brought up, I stop being all that fun for awhile.." Chocolate gaze finds his, "So, we're going somewhere else.. so I can be more fun.." She mentally patted herself on the back, it was a vague, but very good answer.
In reply to: Erica 's message, "Owen Up^^^" on 01:35:04 08/03/02 Sat

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| Mentally and physically paralyzed by the event he stood still and nodded, quite unsure of what to do or say.... Damned girls - Why'd they have to go and make everything confusing all the time? Luckily for him, his common-knowledge hadn't yet been driven off by the consumed alchol and he was thinking semi-straight - and he knew, that the kiss was in result of an overdose on alcohol... So, was the confession. Hazels immediately lift from hers, seriousness once setting in - his fate would soon kick in when the alchol's affect grapsed him like it had her - before then, he wanted to make the right choice. "Are you sure you don't want to go back?" Help - It didn't even sound like him... Where did the comedian Owen go, and who was this new guy?| (NT) -- Owen, 09:43:47 08/03/02 Sat

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