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Date Posted: 21:19:32 05/08/06 Mon
Author: Kyrian
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Justin/Braden 's message, "inside" on 20:49:37 05/08/06 Mon

(He looked over at the two of them, both looking at him and smirked as he caught the ball and held it.) I'm fine, Nurse Nancy, trust me. (He looked back at the wall as he resumed throwing the ball, using just his right hand to throw and catch, his left was on his thigh. He was fine with the two of them wondering what was up with him, as long as they didnt bug him about it.. he could handle himself, he was handling himself.. he didn't need anyones help. He frowned as he listened to Braden mention his girlfriend's new call name, snatching the ball out of mid-air and throwing it hard in his direction so that it snapped off the top of the laptop and rolled back to him.) Keep your eyes off her. (He said as he picked it up off the floor and went back to bouncing it again.)

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His brow raised a little as the ball came close to him and hit the laptop, laughing at Skeeters loud 'hey!' of indignation. His smirked crossed his face as he shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, there's no law against looking man and damn, that's hard not to look at." He shrugged his shoulders, pursing his lips lightly before he looked back down at the computer, a few more keystrokes had them set up to communicate with anyone they needed to at headquarters. Remy's name was blinking, signalling he too was connected to the system at that moment. Glancing at the clock, her frowned, figuring out the time. "What the hell, it's like three a.m. there, shouldn't the Commander be at home tucked into bed with his little family?" (NT) -- Skeeter, 22:42:33 05/08/06 Mon

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