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• He frowned a bit, gun at his side as he answered the door, peeking out before he frowned and laid down the gun on the bar top - moving to unlatch the locks on the door and open it for her. His hair was mussed as usual but he was clad in just lounge pants - chest bare - his eyes obviously confused. (NT) -- Brett, 12:04:23 07/24/04 Sat

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• She lingered outside the door, waiting politely for an invitation in, dark gaze shamelessly taking in his half-dressed state. "Hey hotshot. Thought you might be missing me..." (NT) -- Dominique, 12:07:09 07/24/04 Sat

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• He rubbed his hand over his head before he took a step back, brow furrowed. "Uh...sure." He cleared his throat, clearing a little bit thrown off at this intrusion of his home. "Come in..." He shifted, scratching his abs absently. While appeared almost super human sometimes - he was still a fuzzy male when he first woke up. (NT) -- Brett, 12:08:34 07/24/04 Sat

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• A small smile touched her lips as she eyed him - his very typical, very human state noted - and then stepped inside, fingers tucking into the back pockets of her low-rising denims. "Decent place you've got here.. And you're definitely not gay." It was a nice place - she noticed the sparse decor. (NT) -- Dominique, 12:11:34 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Mmm....thanks for noticing." he cleared his throat. "The not gay part." His pants were slung low on his lean hips, showing off the perfect 'v' formed by muscles. "Um..can I help you?" He wasn't quite sure what to expect her - though if she had come to seduce him he couldn't say he would mind. (NT) -- Brett, 12:13:20 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Yeah, no problem." Her eyes shifted back to him - drifting down his torso absently, quietly admiring. Of course she had her boyfriend and, wasn't there to bed him, but a girl could look.. "Why all the questions about Luca?" (NT) -- Dominique, 12:16:34 07/24/04 Sat

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• He cocked a brow, waking up a bit at that. "I didn't think there was anything particulary pointing at Luca....I asked you a lot of questions not pertaining to him." He crossed his arms over his broad chest - looking down at her. (NT) -- Brett, 12:19:13 07/24/04 Sat

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• She wasn't trained like he was - merely stumbling about with what she knew and wondered, so it was little surprise that she was much less discreet than he was. Her lis pursed for just a brief moment as she gazed up at him - her feminine figure easily dwarfed by him, though she didn't appear intimidated. "So why all the questions about me?" (NT) -- Dominique, 12:22:24 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Because you were the one I was questioning, it would be silly of me to ask you questions about someone you didn't know." He picked up the gun, moving to lock it up before he called to her. "Would you like something to drink?" (NT) -- Brett, 12:25:44 07/24/04 Sat

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• She frowned in soft annoyance and crossed her arms back under her chest, shifting to settle on to the edge of his couch, gaze following him. "No thanks. So why were you questioning me?" (NT) -- Dominique, 12:28:01 07/24/04 Sat

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• He watched her carefully, trying to read her stance. "Why are you suddenly curious? you weren't asking questions the other night." He sat down in the chair across from her, an uneasy feeling encompassing him. (NT) -- Brett, 12:29:55 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Hey secret agent, give me a break. Can't you answer me one question without asking another?" She cocked a brow, absently brushing her hands over her bare arms - another involuntary habit. (NT) -- Dominique, 12:32:24 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Ask me a less complicated questions. Yes or no questions preferably and maybe we'll talk." He leaned back, watching her carefully. He'd noticed already that her rubbing her arms was a nervous habit, not necesarily meaning she was cold. (NT) -- Brett, 12:33:34 07/24/04 Sat

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• She frowned gently at him and leaned slowly back into the couch, gaze straying from him just briefly to take a quick look around before returning to study his features. "Don't be so damn bossy. Don't I have a right to know what I was being interrogated?" (NT) -- Dominique, 12:36:30 07/24/04 Sat

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• He smirked lightly, leaing back casually into the chair. "Did I read you any rights before I questioned you?" He smirked lightly, tilting his head. "I don't remember listing any." (NT) -- Brett, 12:38:04 07/24/04 Sat

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• Huffing softly, she glared at him and wrapped her arms around herself as she eyed him - though her tone was almost teasing. "Ever wonder why your ladyfriend-company is lacking?" (NT) -- Dominique, 12:41:00 07/24/04 Sat

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• He smirked softly, shaking his head. "I just deal with people differently when I am in work mode." He was always in work mode around her. (NT) -- Brett, 12:43:04 07/24/04 Sat

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• "You have different modes? Could have fooled me." She drew one leg to her chest, heel perched on the edge of the couch, fingers of one hand curled around her ankle. "All I want to know is why you were asking me so many questions." (NT) -- Dominique, 12:45:29 07/24/04 Sat

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• "I was told too." Which was somewhat true - he was told to investigate the weapons transfers that were going on and that was what he was trying to do. (NT) -- Brett, 12:47:07 07/24/04 Sat

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• She rolled her eyes and dropped her head back against the back of the couch, still watching him, tone wry. "Oh well then. Everything makes so much more sense now." (NT) -- Dom, 12:49:03 07/24/04 Sat

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• He sighed, his brow furrowed. "Are you sure you don't want anything to drink?" He questioned, he still wasn't sure if he could trust her at all. (NT) -- Brett, 12:51:19 07/24/04 Sat

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• "No, sure, I'll have something to drink." She felt the same around him - uncertain of anything that was going on inside his mind, untrusting of much of what he said and did. (NT) -- Dom, 12:53:04 07/24/04 Sat

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• He stood, heading into the kitchen. "Um...some pops....apple juice...soy milk..." He shrugged lightly. "Anything sound ok?" (NT) -- Brett, 12:58:30 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Apple juice is great." She agreed, but then sighed softly and sat up a little, dark eyes following him almost pensively. "You're such a pain." (NT) -- Dominique, 13:03:19 07/24/04 Sat

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• He cocked a brow, tilting his head as he gave her the glass of orange juice and drank a glass of chocolate soy milk himself. "I'm sorry?" (NT) -- Brett, 13:04:33 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Really. You show up out of nowhere, ask me all sorts of stupid questions, and now you won't even tell me what's going on." She murmured a brief thanks for the drink though and raised it to her lips before placing the glass on the nearby table. (NT) -- Dominique, 13:12:53 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Well thats what secret agents are for." He winked lightly, settling back into his chair. "I can't change the way things have always been." (NT) -- Brett, 13:16:19 07/24/04 Sat

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• She sighed softly and pushed her fingers through her hair, gaze lingering on him fora long moment. Slouching down into the couch, her brows gently furrowed in frustration - all she wanted was to know what he knew about what was going on, but he didn't seem anywhere near telling her. "Fine, right. You're powerless." (NT) -- Dominique, 19:47:19 07/24/04 Sat

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• He leaned foward, his eyes on her intensely hands clasped and elbows resting on his knee's. "Do you know something now that you didn't know last time I spoke with you Ms. Shaw?" He questioned - his voice deceptively soft. (NT) -- Bret, 20:48:12 07/24/04 Sat

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• She frowned at him and eyed him squarely, shifting to cross both legs underneath herself as she figured out how to answer that. "I didn't come here so you could grill me some more, Brett." It felt off to be saying his name - took away some of the mystery, almost. (NT) -- Dominique, 20:52:02 07/24/04 Sat

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• He shrugged a bit, leaning back into the chair once more and crossing his arms before he went back to his soy milk. "Alright." He knew just straight questioning wasn't going to do much for him with her. (NT) -- Brett, 20:58:51 07/24/04 Sat

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• "I just want to know why you were so interested in asking me so many questions." Though she had a feeling he wasn't going to dish it out so easily. She brushed a hand lightly through her hair and then crossed her arms under her chest quietly. (NT) -- Dominique, 21:01:11 07/24/04 Sat

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• "How do you know it was just you? I questioned a lot of people around here." He shrugged a bit, sipping on the milk before he set it aside. He glanced around as his dog came running out. So he did have one soft spot and it was obviously the floppy haired german shepard puppy. He was being trained as a weapons dog but he was doing the training and the pup had become of a pet then a partner to him. (NT) -- Brett, 21:03:52 07/24/04 Sat

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• "I don't, but I don't care about anyone else. I want to know why you were asking me questions." She pushed, but her gaze shifted and softened a touch at the sight of the dog - always a sucker for puppies, and guys with puppies even more so. (NT) -- Dominique, 21:05:57 07/24/04 Sat

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• He picked up the pup as he whined, letting him curl against his chest. He smiled a bit as the little pup yawned, his hand soothing over his little head. (NT) -- Brett, 21:14:17 07/24/04 Sat

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• She shook her head in frustration and shifted to stand, clearly troubled and almost visibly upset - she didn't know where else she could get any answers and she didn't know what to do with what she knew. "Well, thanks for not slamming the door in my face." (NT) -- Dominique, 21:20:47 07/24/04 Sat

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• He sighed softly, standing up as she did. "Why don't you come and sit out on the balcony and I will see about answering some of your questions ok?" He tilted his head, watching her. She obviously knew something that was weighing on her and he needed to find out what that was. (NT) -- Brett, 21:29:21 07/24/04 Sat

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• Her brows furrowed at touch as she eyed him - as if weighing the chances of whether or not he would actually answer her some things. With a soft sigh, she shrugged a touch and glanced to the balcony. "Fine." (NT) -- Dominique, 21:37:24 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Ok, how about we do this." He sat down, motioning to the seat across from him. "I'll ask you a question, and if you give me a straight answer; then I'll do the same for you." (NT) -- Brett, 21:39:15 07/24/04 Sat

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• After a moment's hesitation, she nodded slightly, sitting on the edge of the seat slightly hunched over, hands resting on the insides of her knees - withdrawn but not being difficult this time. "Okay... Shoot." (NT) -- Dominique, 21:43:04 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Now, I asked you this before but I don't think you answered me completely honestly." His eyes narrowed at her. "How much do you trust Lucca?" (NT) -- Brett, 21:47:31 07/24/04 Sat

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• Her lips pursed a touch as she thought on that one for a moment, eyeing him easily in return. "I trust him to look out for me. He treats me well..." But she didn't know how much she believed everything that he told her, and really she knew that there was a lot he didn't even mention. (NT) -- Dominique, 21:52:09 07/24/04 Sat

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• "But do you trust him in general? That he's a good person, that he's responsible and trustworthy. Thats my real question." He shifted let the dog outside with them. (NT) -- Brett, 21:55:05 07/24/04 Sat

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• She sighed softly as she eyed him - until just recently, she would have answered that easily, regardless of any uncertain thoughts in her mind. Now though, it was harder to pretend, and even harder to lie to him, though she hated that fact. "He's not a bad person..." (NT) -- Dominique, 21:58:07 07/24/04 Sat

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• He nodded at that, his head tilting as he leaned back again. "Alright, I'll take that." He gazed at her before he lifted his hand in a 'go on' motion. (NT) -- Brett, 22:04:00 07/24/04 Sat

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• A soft breath escaped her parted lips as she watched him for a long moment before speaking - there were no small questions for her to ask him and so she didn't know where to start. "Is it really me you're wanting to know about, or is it Luca?" (NT) -- Dominique, 22:06:29 07/24/04 Sat

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• He gazed out at the view before he looked to her. "I wanted to see how close you were to Luca before I determined which one I was really trying to find out about." (NT) -- Brett, 22:09:31 07/24/04 Sat

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• She accepted that with a slight nod - though that didn't mean she understood - and shifted to lean back in the seat now. "Alright, fair enough. Your turn." (NT) -- Dominique, 22:13:51 07/24/04 Sat

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• He let out a slow breath, his eyes on her. "You mentioned you stay home a lot at night, is he staying home with you then?" He let the puppy crawl under his legs before he went over to investigate the new person. (NT) -- Brett, 22:19:42 07/24/04 Sat

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• She leaned down to hold a hand out to the puppy, gaze dropping from Brett to his dog as she shook her head a touch. "No, not most nights.." It was just one of those things that she accepted - she got lonely, but it just how things went. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:25:05 07/24/04 Sat

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• He cocked a brow, tilting his head. "Do you have another question for me?" he questioned lightly, tilting his head. He seemed a bit more at ease today though if it was just a facade no one was sure. (NT) -- Brett, 22:30:18 07/24/04 Sat

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• She nodded a touch and watched him quietly for a moment - he did seem more relaxed, but he was impossible to read for sure. "So why all the questions?" That one was loaded and she wasn't expecting him to answer it fully - she'd be content with anything. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:33:49 07/24/04 Sat

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• "To find out of suspicions are true. It's easier to ask small questions then to ask for a big picture." He glanced at her. "Where do you think Luca is when your sitting at home at night?" (NT) -- Brett, 22:36:39 07/24/04 Sat

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• "He goes out with friends..." She knew that one and answered easily, patting the pup's head gently - though she didn't really know many of his friends, or what he got up to with them. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:38:55 07/24/04 Sat

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• He nodded, pausing a moment and reigning back the arsonal of questions he had stocking up now in order to let her ask one - he was trying to keep his deal here. (NT) -- Brett, 22:39:39 07/24/04 Sat

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• "You suspicious of me, or Luca?" They were kind of going around in circles with this one - but it was her turn to ask a question and it couldn't hurt to ask a rephrased version. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:43:21 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Both." He cocked a brow, honest in that answer."If I am suspicious of one, I can't help but think the other may be somehow involved in what ever is going on." He cocked a brow. "Because as you say, you trust him, you care about him...and I am sure that he feels the same about you - so if he's into something, or your into something....I'm sure its not hidden." (NT) -- Brett, 22:46:08 07/24/04 Sat

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• Brows gently furrowing, she was a little taken back by the honest answer and took a few moments to respond to it - not wanting to get defensive. "Okay..." He was wrong there though - there was a lot hidden between her and Luca, a lot that went unspoken about. (NT) -- Dominique, 22:48:39 07/24/04 Sat

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• He figured he was but if he could get her to convinced that she would get in trouble with Luca - which she very well could - maybe that would loosen her up a bit. His eyes moved over her slowly, taking her in in a way that he hadn't granted the pleausre of before..... (NT) -- Brett, 22:52:01 07/24/04 Sat

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• She exhaled quietly under his close scrutinizing and shifted a touch, arms crossing under her chest as her gaze lingered on his - voice soft when she finally spoke. "Your turn...." (NT) -- Dominique, 22:56:30 07/24/04 Sat

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• He brought his gaze back up to her face in a hurry, shaking his head slightly. "Umm.." Damn it, thats why he wasn't supposed to look at girls he was questioning, especially girls that looked like her. "Do you know these friends?" (NT) -- Brett, 22:57:53 07/24/04 Sat

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• "A couple by face, a couple by name, but not really..." She surprised herself to find that she didn't mind his roaming eyes - it made him seem more human, and the attention was nice and something she missed with Luca being so busy and hardly doting. (NT) -- Dominique, 23:00:13 07/24/04 Sat

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• Immediatly he was back in full work mode his eyes narrowing. "Do you remember their names?" Chances were they were all aliases but it was worth a try. (NT) -- Brett, 23:04:37 07/24/04 Sat

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• Her brows furrowed gently and she cocked a brow, leaning back again and hands resting on the seat on either of her sides. "Hey now, honey, don't get so excited. It's my turn..." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:07:34 07/24/04 Sat

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• He leaned back, attempting to relax once again as she waved her on again. "Fine, go on." His brow was furrowed, gaze out on the view again. (NT) -- Brett, 23:08:57 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Do you already know the answers to all these questions?" She watched him quietly, gaze drifting over him before returning to study his eyes as he responded, lips pursing a touch in curiousity. (NT) -- Dominique, 23:13:02 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Some of them....." He shrugged a bit. "Some of them I know a basic answer to. Some of them I don't know the answer to at all." He cocked a brow. "Do you remember any of his friends names?" (NT) -- Brett, 23:16:17 07/24/04 Sat

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• "There's a big guy named Landon who seems to be around a lot, and I've heard the name Justin a few times, but that's about it... No last names." She sat there a moment longer before standing slowly to move over to the railing of the balcony, looking down and then shifting to face him again and lean back against it. (NT) -- Dominique, 23:19:01 07/24/04 Sat

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• He nodded lightly, another question coming to him quickly but he remained quiet to let her ask another question - remembering to take turns. (NT) -- Brett, 23:34:15 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Go ahead..." She nodded a touch, hands resting on the railin behind her - sensing that he had another question on the tip of his tongue while she was still working on what else to ask him just yet. (NT) -- Dominique, 23:37:02 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Whats made you so uneasy about him that you had to come find me?" He questioned, this time his voice was soft and gentle - positive that this had to be hard for her. Something had to have happened, something clicked in her head or something.... (NT) -- Brett, 23:39:30 07/24/04 Sat

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• She exhaled softly and frowned gently at him for that one, lightly rubbing her arms once again - her physical response to the emotional security that she was lacking when it came to her and Luca's relationship. "I just got thinking..." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:44:50 07/24/04 Sat

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• "Thinking about what?" he questioned softly, his head tilted. "It's alright Ms. Shaw, you can say anything to me and nothing will happen to you." (NT) -- Brett, 23:48:11 07/24/04 Sat

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• As much as she wanted to believe that, she just wasn't sure how much she could trust him - he obviously had plans of his own, she doubted how much her own safety would matter to him. "I don't know... If you're asking all these questions, and I really don't have any idea what for, then Luca's gotta know something that I don't..." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:50:41 07/24/04 Sat

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• He frowned softly - his gaze focused on her. "I'm serious Dominique, I think your begining to understand that there is something going on here, but you have to also understand that I won't let anything happen to you." (NT) -- Brett, 23:53:45 07/24/04 Sat

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• She sighed softly and eyed him carefully, hugging herself tightly - as if searching for any falter in his words. "I don't have a clue what's going on, but yeah, maybe there is something..." (NT) -- Dominique, 23:56:27 07/24/04 Sat

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• He nodded slowly, encouraging her to continue with his gaze. "You can tell me...." He smiled lightly at the puppy who was pawing at her ankle. (NT) -- Brett, 23:59:24 07/24/04 Sat

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• She crouched down slowly, leaning back against the railing and quietly stroking the pup's ears, brows gently furrowed. "I really don't know, Brett... This is my boyfriend I'm talking about here. I shouldn't be doubting him..." (NT) -- Dominique, 00:01:09 07/25/04 Sun

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• "But how well do you really know him Ms. Shaw?" He questioned lightly, his voice soft, coaxing. "This is a big matter we are talking about...National security, otherwise I wouldn't be here." (NT) -- Brett, 00:08:02 07/25/04 Sun

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• "I've lived with the guy for years." She protested weakly with a soft frown, gaze dropping to the puppy she was still patting - it was hard to accept that maybe he wasn't who she had thought he was. (NT) -- Dominique, 00:09:41 07/25/04 Sun

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• "This is a question of national security Ms. Shaw. There is a major crisis going on in our country and your boyfriend may be helping to create a worse situation." He tilted his head. "If you can help us in anyways, we could use it...." (NT) -- Brett, 00:13:01 07/25/04 Sun

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• Frowning at him, she stood slowly and leaned back on her hands on the railing again - taken aback by all this. "And how do you know I'm not just going to go home and tell him all about this conversation?" (NT) -- Dominique, 00:15:21 07/25/04 Sun

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• He cocked a brow. "Because generally I count myself as a good judge of character, and through the times I have talked with you I get the feeling that you know of nothing that is going on. You seem like a good person." (NT) -- Brett, 00:21:58 07/25/04 Sun

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• That was true - of course she wasn't going to run home and tell Luca about all this. Sighing quietly, she shifting from one foot to the other, brows gently furrowed. "I saw some papers in his office..." (NT) -- Dominique, 00:26:38 07/25/04 Sun

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• He shifted a bit - his eyes on hers. "And they made you suspicious?" He questioned softly, quietly encouraging her to go on. (NT) -- Brett, 00:38:09 07/25/04 Sun

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• "They just seemed off... Numbers, and times..." She continued hesitantly, eyes on his - as much as she wished she could just write this guy off, he was easy to trust and easy to talk to. (NT) -- Dominique, 00:40:10 07/25/04 Sun

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• He sighed softly, leaning back and running his hand over his head. "Does he know that you saw them?" (NT) -- BRETT, 00:45:39 07/25/04 Sun

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• She shook her head and padded softly over to sit opposite him again, drawing her legs to her chest, fingers curled around her ankles, watching him carefully. "No, he wasn't home..." (NT) -- Dominique, 00:47:04 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Good, you can't, in any way shape or form let him know that you know anything ok Dominique?" His eyes were fervant as they met hers. "He can't have a clue." (NT) -- Brett, 00:51:31 07/25/04 Sun

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• She exhaled softly and nodded a touch after a moment, though her brows furrowed a little - his seriousness was kind of scaring her. It was hard not knowing what was going on. "Yeah, sure, okay..." (NT) -- Dominique, 00:54:12 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Thank you." The last thing he needed was to be a permanent body guard to the girl. "Do you have anything else you want to know?" (NT) -- Brett, 00:55:25 07/25/04 Sun

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• Unable to think of anything else right that moment, she shrugged a touch and frowned a little at him - he wasn't the most compassionate person. Everything that her life was based around seemed to be in jeopardy and she had no idea how to react to it. "Guess not..." (NT) -- Dominique, 00:59:08 07/25/04 Sun

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• It wasn't that he wasn't compassionate he just didn't show things and right now - even though he wasn't dressed for it - he was working. He sighed softly, running a hand through his hair. "I am sorry you had to get caught in the middle of this. Just be careful." (NT) -- Brett, 01:27:34 07/25/04 Sun

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• She stood slowly and nodded a touch, arms crossing under her chest as she sighed softly - she wasn't sure what she wanted or expected him to do or say, just knew that he wasn't doing it. "Yeah, me too." (NT) -- Dominique, 01:29:30 07/25/04 Sun

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• He sighed softly, tilting his head as he looked at her, his brow furrowed. "Just don't do anything to make him suspicious of you at all...." (NT) -- Brett, 01:32:51 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Yeah, I'm not an idiot." Though she knew that wasn't what he had meant exactly, her own brows furrowed delicately. She pushed a hand through her hair absently and glanced inside before looking back to him. (NT) -- Dominique, 01:35:31 07/25/04 Sun

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• "I don't think you are." he murmured softly, picking up the pup and letting him cuddle up against his bare stomache again. "You've got a good head on your shoulders." (NT) -- Brett, 01:39:10 07/25/04 Sun

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• She rolled her eyes a touch and headed back over to lean over the railing again, brushing a hand over the pup's head as she passed - her back to him for now as she just gazed down at the ground below. "Yeah, that's me. Sensible Dominique." (NT) -- Dominique, 01:40:54 07/25/04 Sun

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• He just fell silent, he wasn't good at emotional times like this so instead he just was silent. Petting the puppy softly, he loved the little guy. (NT) -- Brett, 01:44:01 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Might as well get going, I guess." She spoke finally, a little reluctantly, but still didn't turn around - there was no one at home for her to go to, and she felt safer here, but she had intruded on him for long enough already.. (NT) -- Dominique, 01:46:41 07/25/04 Sun

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• "No rush..." He felt safer with her there too, if she left he would be worrying about what she would say to Luca, what he would say to her.... (NT) -- Brett, 01:53:20 07/25/04 Sun

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• She shrugged a touch and sighed softly, turned slowly to face him, leaning against the railing, a brow slightly cocked. "Not sick of having me in your personal space yet?" (NT) -- Dominique, 02:12:41 07/25/04 Sun

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• He smirked lightly, shrugging his shoulders lightly. "Not really my personal space....just another place the threw me in for a couple of weeks." (NT) -- Brett, 03:03:37 07/25/04 Sun

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• She nodded a touch in slight understanding - though she wondered just how his life really worked. A new home from month to month? Didn't seem so glamorous. "Oh.. In that case." (NT) -- Dominique, 03:10:15 07/25/04 Sun

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• It wasn't really glamorous, it wasn't like the movie portrayed it. Sure he had a nice place down in south beach but he was rarely there. "You can stick around for a while...Sirus could use a nice girl around." (NT) -- Brett, 03:16:11 07/25/04 Sun

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• She glanced to the dog in his lap and then stepped over to affectionately stroke the puppy's head, glancing to him. "This is Sirus?" Toying absently with his floppy ears, her gaze shfited to the man for a moment. "I can't really stay too long.." (NT) -- Dominique, 03:18:22 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Yeah, Sirus. He's supposed to be in a training but I baby him..." He glanced down as her fingers accidently brushed the smooth skin of his chest, making muscles ripple softly. (NT) -- Brett, 03:20:54 07/25/04 Sun

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• She retracted her hand a little too quickly after touching him, a light flush darkening her cheeks for a moment before she realized how silly she was being and dropped her hand lightly back to the pup's head. She wasn't twelve anymore, he didn't have cooties. "He's adorable.. Deserves to be babied." (NT) -- Dominique, 03:24:29 07/25/04 Sun

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• A lazy smirk played on his lips at her reaction but he didn't say anything, just watched her quietly "Yeah, he's pretty cute....smart too..." He let out a soft breath, leaning back in the chair, it was nice out that day. (NT) -- Brett, 03:26:46 07/25/04 Sun

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• She ruffled the pup's ears a final time before stepping back a couple steps to sit on the edge of the seat across from him again - she was so restless, could rarely stay still for long. "You training him yourself?" (NT) -- Dominique, 03:32:03 07/25/04 Sun

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• He nodded a bit. "Yeah.....slowly. He should be about trained by now" The puppy was still young though "but like I said, I like him to much to push him to hard." (NT) -- Brett, 03:34:42 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Got it... I'd never be able to make him do anything.. Maybe I'd teach him to sit by the time he was two." She smiled a touch - definitely a softie at heart when it came to animals, especially puppies, and kids. (NT) -- Dominique, 03:36:41 07/25/04 Sun

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• He laughed lightly, shaking his head as she looked down at the puppy. "He's got that done pretty well." (NT) -- Brett, 03:42:45 07/25/04 Sun

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• A small smile played over her features as she nodded - gaze shifting from him to the puppy and then back to him, lingering for a long moment, fingers linked absently between her knees. "That's good then..." (NT) -- Dominique, 03:45:39 07/25/04 Sun

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• "Yeah, he's moving along pretty well." He ran his hand over his head before he looked inside at the clock. "You should get going, your usually home at this time." (NT) -- Brett, 03:50:30 07/25/04 Sun

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• She rolled her eyes a touch but stood slowly and glanced to her watch - an expensive piece no doubt sponsered by Luca. "Yeah, guess so.. You my personal dayplanner now too?" (NT) -- Dominique, 03:52:14 07/25/04 Sun