He smirked, his hand absently resting against her waist to steady her before he dropped it back to his side. "What are you going to make? Something I like, right?" He was blatantly teasing her, though he could definately stand to eat something. He may be skinny as hell but that was due to the drugs he used on a regular basis and the lifestyle he led, not for lack of eating. He glanced around the apartment, noting how clean it was, his place was littered in crap, well the place back in L.A. - the one in N.Y.C. wasn't so bad... -- :-: Allessandra's Place :-:

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Date Posted: 23:00:53 10/12/05 Wed
Author: Deryk
Subject: He smirked, his hand absently resting against her waist to steady her before he dropped it back to his side. "What are you going to make? Something I like, right?" He was blatantly teasing her, though he could definately stand to eat something. He may be skinny as hell but that was due to the drugs he used on a regular basis and the lifestyle he led, not for lack of eating. He glanced around the apartment, noting how clean it was, his place was littered in crap, well the place back in L.A. - the one in N.Y.C. wasn't so bad...
In reply to: Andi 's message, "(Humming to herself, Andi walks up the street in front of her building, having had to leave her car almost a block and a half down. Rolling her eyes goodnaturedly, she decides there must be a party going, because the music down the road was obnoxious and there were a lot of college kids in this area. Stopping for a moment, she uses her knee to balance one of the bags in her arms so she can adjust her keys to get in the front door.*" on 23:38:58 10/11/05 Tue

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*She stopped where she was when he touched her and dropped back down on her heels, her eyes meeting his. Quiet for a second, she looked absently at him, then she caught herself, flashed a smile and said:* I don't know.. what do you want? *She reached behind her, pushing the milk across the counter before she turned to pick it up and move to the fridge, berating her hormones the whole way.* (NT) -- Andi, 23:04:14 10/12/05 Wed