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Date Posted: 10:48:42 06/05/06 Mon
Author: Braden
Subject: He smirked lightly, his eyes on her for a moment. Damn, no wonder Skeeter had spent so much time in bed with her, she was a sight for sore eyes. Of course, the Thai women he had been spending his nights with since he got here were beautiful but he was a sucker for a down home girl with a few curves on her. A smile played on his face as he shifted a little on the bed, just watching her as she moved around the room. She really had done well that day, especially considering that she was injured and had a lot on her mind. It proved her a good agent, that she could push aside everything else that was going on to just focus on the mission and not be distracted. When she set the gun down, he reached for it, flipping on the safety before setting it on the nightstand. "You were going to stand me up." He stated simply, shifting his arms back behind his head again.
In reply to: Braden 's message, "
This is your mission should you chose to accept it
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on 22:46:22 05/30/06 Tue


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  • (She slipped into a pair of soft pink cotton underwear and a matching bra before pulling on a pair of jean shorts and a white beater-style tank. She resumed toweling her hair as she moved to sit on the other bed, curling her long legs up and dropping the towel into her lap, laying her casted arm on top of it.) I can't stand being around her. (She said in a low voice, as though pained to admit that another woman had her upset.) She doesnt deserve any of this.. not the agents, not the mission, not skeeter.. (NT) -- Courtney, 11:04:21 06/05/06 Mon

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