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Date Posted: 10.16
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Justin 's message, "inside" on 10.16

(She hadn't meant to leave the apartment unarmed.. it was a bad habit of hers and she would apologize for it later. As she'd curled up on the sofa with Bambi, she had found herself relaxing and shifting to curl into the overstuffed microsuede a bit mroe. The heat the oven was giving off, combined with the weariness she felt and the slowly growing aroma of good cooking only served to relax her more.. and when you threw in the warm and heavily comforting weight of Bambi stretched out beside her.. well, it wasn't hard to understand why she had falled asleep. She was typically a light sleeper, but since the baby had decided to make itself known she had been excessively tired and when she did sleep it was almost always in a deep rem cycle. It was the loud crack of the door slamming that startled her, drawing a sharp gasp from her throat as she jumped. She bumped into Bambi, who jumped down from the sofa and started to bark, as though annoyed by this interruption to her beauty sleep. The woman on the sofa, still an agent by training, felt the difference in the apartment that was due to the fact that he was prowling around with a gun and brought her knees up a little, her brow furrowed.) Justin? (She called out, praying that it was him and not some freak.. lord knew she had terrible luck. She laid a hand over her stomach and sighed.. the baby was on alert and kicking at her, probably for waking it up.)

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