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Date Posted: 19:30:09 07/12/05 Tue
Author: Astrid
Subject: She was up with a bit of a headache, too restless to sleep without the steady breath of someone in the next bed over, no matter who it was - when you spent a lot of time in a home, you got used to having someone around all the time, and while she was a solitary creature by nature, habits were hard to get out of the rut of. Mickey was off somewhere and everyone else was either out or in bed, so she was on her own, in the kitchen, pouring herself out a glass of water, and turning to lean back on the sink when she spotted him come in, turning one corner of her lips up. "Rough night?"
In reply to: Armani 's message, "
All I really need is a little bit
Not a lot baby girl just a little bit
We can head to the crib in a little bit...
I can show you how I live in a little bit
" on 19:26:54 07/12/05 Tue


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  • He glanced at her, rolling his eyes as he headed into the kitchen. "You have no idea." His voice was low and rough as usual, but with a tad bit more tension lacing it then usual. "Remember those guys from back home, Racers or Razors or something?" He wouldn't even respect them enough to know their name - wasn't worth his time. "Saw one of them down on the front...guessing he saw me too." He dropped down onto a stool, looking up at her with big brown eyes. "Grab me a beer?" (NT) -- Mani, 19:32:17 07/12/05 Tue
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