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Date Posted: 11:04:21 06/05/06 Mon
Author: Courtney
Subject: (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..
In reply to: Braden 's message, "
This is your mission should you chose to accept it
" on 22:46:22 05/30/06 Tue


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  • "Won't be to much longer and we'll be rid of her." he stated, shifting over onto his side to watch her. "I highly doubt she'll be joining our team after this stunt and if Skeeter has any sense at all he'll kick her to the curb." His hands moved behind his head, his eyes watching her as he shifted to scoot over on the bed, patting the spot next to him. "Come on." He murmured, urging her to come over and sit by him. She looked like she could use some comfort and he could be the good friend type. His hat was discarded along with his boots, leaving him just laying on the bed and waiting for her. (NT) -- Braden, 11:49:07 06/05/06 Mon
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