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Date Posted: 08:35:05 04/29/05 Fri
Author: Astrid
Subject: So involved was she in her own thoughts that she didn't even notice him and ran directly into him, her laundry basket upsetting and an assortment of underwear and other definitely feminine clothing spilling out onto the floor - it ought to have been something embarrassing, but to Astrid it just wasn't. She raised a brow, looking up and meeting his eyes silently, as though it was entirely his fault that she wasn't looking where she was going, and then leant to collect her things from the floor. "Armani." She recognized him, that was for sure - he hadn't grown up so much that she didn't know who he was, but she doubted he had any clue who she was.
In reply to: Astrid 's message, " I got whatcha need, so tell me whatcha need -- I got whatcha need so tell me whatcha need.." on 08:14:10 04/29/05 Fri


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  • He knelt down to help her pick up the things on the floor before she said his name His brow furrowed and he stood up, his brow cocked as he ran his eyes over her. She didn't look familiar, he was sure he had seen her once or twice at the facility but other then that he had no clue who she was. "Do I know you?" He questioned, his well muscled arms crossing over his chest as he stared down at the girl. (NT) -- Armani, 08:40:14 04/29/05 Fri
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