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Date Posted: 03.30
Author: Gianna
Subject: (She nodded a his opinion and brought a hand up to run it back over her forehead to wipe off the sheen of sweat.) I think that would be good for you.. though if you move over to Remy's division you would have a lot more say in what you work on. That's the best part of working for a friend, you know? (She liked the idea better because it took him out of the line of danger, and even though she was afraid to admit her feelings for him she could admit that she worried about him when he was on the job. She laughed at the expression on his face, forgetting a bit about her fears as she relaxed with him.) Yep, wanna wash my back?
In reply to: Justin 's message, "
Here I am, signed, sealed, delivered
I'm yours
"
on 03.30


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  • He smirked a little at that, shrugging his shoulders innocently. "Well, I do kinda smell like dog." He stated which made Bambi huff, only further convincing him that his intelligent, over exuberant dog spoke english. He grinned a touch, looking up at her. "What are you feeling for dinner? I think I want...ribs? Maybe Tony Roma's or something..." He yawned, stretching one arm above his head as he shifted a little on the cash, yawning again before he shook his head. "I am so damn lazy, thats why I am so tired all the time..." He grumped about himself, he was such a little complainer sometimes. (NT) -- Skeeter, 03.30

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