<font color=gold><i>She couldn't stand waiting, she was attempting to give him time to say whatever was so important. But she couldn't wait anymore. "what is it? What's wrong?" Her eyebrows her deep, concerned about this untold 'news' which seemed to be bothering him so much. One hand reached forward to take his, gently pulling it away from his face. Eyes watch him intensly.</font></i> -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Thu, Jan 23 2003, 3:07pm PST
Author: Sonya
Subject: She couldn't stand waiting, she was attempting to give him time to say whatever was so important. But she couldn't wait anymore. "what is it? What's wrong?" Her eyebrows her deep, concerned about this untold 'news' which seemed to be bothering him so much. One hand reached forward to take his, gently pulling it away from his face. Eyes watch him intensly.
In reply to: /jase\ 's message, "My way, or the highway..." on Fri, Jan 17 2003, 3:07pm PST

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/. Giving her hand a slight squeeze, he wondered how he would go about explaining this in such a way that she'd listen, or try to. His toungue rolled thoughtfully 'cross his lip, running over the faint scar he had gotten while in a school-yard fight, back in grade 5. His lips parted slowly, 'fore he ran his free hand over his jaw, "Listen to it all, all of it -- before you leave, and hate me forever. Sonya, I have a son..." (NT) -- .owen., Thu, Jan 23 2003, 7:15pm PST
- Kiwi meant to write "JASE".... Sorries! (NT) -- Kiwi, Thu, Jan 23 2003, 7:21pm PST

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