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Date Posted: 11.19
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "They say I'm cocky..." on 11.19

(She'd been spending her days pouring over college pamphlets, job listings and other documentation, trying to find some sort of 'thing' she could do with herself. The problem was that she was trained in the military, her heart was in the military.. and because of Remy's report on her.. she had no chance of getting any sort of clearance, despite her flawless record before the assault. Her hand was rubbing her belly as the baby did yet another floor exercise routine inside her. She was soooo ready to have this baby born. She had just given up for the moment and decided to go for a walk when her phone beeped from deep inside her pocket. She fished it out and rolled her eyes even as she smiled at Skeeter's messege. She knew for a fact the man could make himself a meal.. she'd seen him do it.. it was the implication that he wanted to see her that made her smile. It had been five days since they had last spoken.. and she had to admit she missed him. She hit reply and tapped in 'That big silver box in the kitchen, it has food in it' and hit send. As she picked up a brochure for an advanced weapons manufacturer, she let out a low sound. This child was driving her batty.. if he/she/it would just sleep for ten minutes. Her fingers ran over the photos of the facility and se wondered if they would take her with her record.. she had been in weapons design before the agency.. and it was something she was damn good at.)

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