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Date Posted: 21:00:17 06/08/06 Thu
Author: Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 22:31:41 06/07/06 Wed

(She couldn't very well leave him alone in the state he was in, who knew what kind of thoughts were on his mind and what sort of behavior he was prone to when drunk like this. As his hand slid down to the small of her back, she tucked her lower lip between her teeth, looking over at him as she stood there, trying to decide what to do with him.. with herself. Truth be told, she would rather have one last night in his arms than be the good girl and go back to her own room.. what happened in Bangkok stayed in Bangkok, right? Sighing, she nodded.) Yeah.. I am tired.. let's go. (She smiled gently, sliding her hand back to take his hand from the small of her back into her own, holding it as they walked to the elevators and went up to the third floor where the comm room was located. She stopped outside the door, he had the key since he was intelligence.. she only had a key to the girls room for security reasons. She crossed her arms over her stomach, her broken wrist cradled in the crook of her other arm as she stifled another yawn against her shoulder, looking like a girl on her way to a sleepover in her cotton shorts and hoodie.)

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