"I'm going to get really drunk." She warned him quietly - taking a long drink. Her green gaze slid shut, her eyes even brighter then her sister. She surpassed Skye in many ways, though many people refused to acknowledge it. She shifted a bit, stretching out on the futon and getting comfortable. She was preparing herself to just pass out there for the rest of the night. The kitten was snoring quietly, which finally caused a small smile to play over her lips. Despite everything, or maybe because of, she had learned to appreciate the small things, to smile at the minute. -- Bailey Alexis' Apartment

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Date Posted: 11:17:34 08/05/04 Thu
Author: Lexi
Subject: "I'm going to get really drunk." She warned him quietly - taking a long drink. Her green gaze slid shut, her eyes even brighter then her sister. She surpassed Skye in many ways, though many people refused to acknowledge it. She shifted a bit, stretching out on the futon and getting comfortable. She was preparing herself to just pass out there for the rest of the night. The kitten was snoring quietly, which finally caused a small smile to play over her lips. Despite everything, or maybe because of, she had learned to appreciate the small things, to smile at the minute.
In reply to: Colin 's message, "You smile like a saint, but you curse like a sailor..." on 10:11:38 08/05/04 Thu

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"I'll leave before you get there." He assured her just as quietly and kept his gaze away - sex had always seemed to follow nearly everything back in the day, and her getting drunk was one of those things. Not that he expected things to be like they used to - they very obviously weren't - but he could make no promises about being able to keep his hands off her if the opportunity presented itself. (NT) -- Colin, 11:20:33 08/05/04 Thu

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