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Date Posted: 23:51:08 05/20/06 Sat
Author: Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 23:40:56 05/20/06 Sat

(She smiled as he walked away from her, heading into the diner with that sort of half cocked cowboy walk and that sexy black stetson.. the man was a force to be reckoned with.. and for some damn reason she couldn't see herself sleeping with him. With a shrug and a little huff, she followed him inside and gingerly took a seat across from him in the booth, again slipping off her sandals and crossing her legs under her indian style on the bench. She was a flexible and very athletic person, and being as small as she was, it was more comfortable for her to fold her legs up then to worry about them not touchin the floor all the way. She looked up at the waitress and politely asked for hot water, then reached over and picked up a packet of green tea from the condiments that were laid on the table and shook it a little, so that the waitress smiled and bustled off. She rolled her eyes a bit.) I am wanting to go home and have some real food. (She said with a little laugh, running her good hand back through her hair.) My uncle, Nathan.. he has an Angus cattle farm back in Iowa.. we have the most amazing steaks in the world, fresh off the steer. (She let out an indulgent sound and idly toyed with a loose bit of plaster on her cast.)

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