<font color=darkorange> She knew he didn't like to be the center of attention and so was more than willing to wander around with him, smiling and greeting people, talking to him quietly about the different artists that were on display. She smiled warmly, encouraging him to talk with some of the younger artists who were there and impressed with his work, even though he wanted to shrug off the praise she would have none of it. Her hand was always on his bicep, on his wrist, on his back, they constantly touching and she loved that too, he was just such a strong, talented person, she was proud to be there with him. </font color> -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Wed, Aug 09 2006, 6:37pm PDT
Author: Cam
Subject: She knew he didn't like to be the center of attention and so was more than willing to wander around with him, smiling and greeting people, talking to him quietly about the different artists that were on display. She smiled warmly, encouraging him to talk with some of the younger artists who were there and impressed with his work, even though he wanted to shrug off the praise she would have none of it. Her hand was always on his bicep, on his wrist, on his back, they constantly touching and she loved that too, he was just such a strong, talented person, she was proud to be there with him.
In reply to: Travis 's message, "Hands down, this is the best day I can ever remember" on Wed, Aug 09 2006, 11:19am PDT

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It was getting late and even if it didn't show outwardly, he was getting tired of being the center of attention - he could handle only so much. Standing behind her in front of one of the paintings, half involved in a conversation, his fingers kneaded the smooth flesh of her shoulders, a slight, polite smile lighting his features. He had loved the whole night - meeting new, connected people, receiving praise, and getting to spend the whole time with his paws all over her acting like a couple. He liked it. It had been the most couple-y he had been with a girl in a long time and it had been more than nice. Although he was standing with people who were talking, he was glad that Cam had something to say to the people they were with, because his mind was a million miles away. (NT) -- Travis, Wed, Aug 09 2006, 7:10pm PDT