a brow raised for a moment at her questioning before ducking his head into the fridge...grabbing at a bottle of water before following her once more <B>What? I cant come bring a pretty girl a flower?..Thought I'd be nice and apologize for my forwardness at the club.</b> he nodded at that before grinning...a hand raising to brush through hair -- The Banks Home

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Date Posted: 17:56:32 04/06/05 Wed
Author: Fenix
Subject: a brow raised for a moment at her questioning before ducking his head into the fridge...grabbing at a bottle of water before following her once more What? I cant come bring a pretty girl a flower?..Thought I'd be nice and apologize for my forwardness at the club. he nodded at that before grinning...a hand raising to brush through hair
In reply to: Fenix 's message, "Give a little bit" on 18:05:26 04/05/05 Tue

>A soft sound was given as he finally raised from the
>seat of the low saleen mustang, a brow raised at the
>setup of the grounds...smirking idly. He shifted idly
>after a moment and tugged at the waist of his pants
>before making his way to the door, a gerber daisy
>clutched between fingers - twirling it lightly for a
>moment before dropping a heavy knuckle to the door.

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She grins a little and rests her head back on the couch, her heart rate still quickened by her dancing. "Yeah... you can do that... " She shrugged a little and sat up in the chair, folding her legs idly and leaning her elbows on her knees "Don;t worry about it... I'm just different to most girls." -- Tara, 13:18:05 04/07/05 Thu