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Date Posted: 17:07:06 03/19/06 Sun
Author: Griogair
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Mairah Roderick 's message, "
I'm a survivor
"
on 21:48:07 03/16/06 Thu

(He had a habit of being slow to respond to people unless he had a sarcastic comment ready and waiting, since he liked to think about what he was going to say.. it was bourne of a life of trying to impress his father.. and since he had never succeeded and had recently discovered he had been trying to impress evil, well, he had a sort of complex about him. He nodded as she spoke of the pool and moved his hand slowly over her ankle in a small circle, unconsciously soothing her as he felt her relax more.) I can get some late night time in the pool reserved for us, so you can have some privacy. (He murmured absently, training his eyes on the television as though he could understand it, flipping through the channels nonchalontly simply to keep his mind on something other than the soft and sweet woman lounging beside him, or the exquisitely tiny little porceline feet in his lap. At her comment, though, he couldn't help the way he laughed.. it was a true laugh that sort of started low in his throat and carried out.. he had been caught red handed and he wasn't as afriad to admit it as he had thought. When he looked over at her, his grey eyes were sparkling playfully and he smirked in acknowledgement of her trump.) Aye, and yet I find it somewhat amusing to watch anyways. (He said with amusement in his voice, setting down the remote on the arm of the couch and picking his glass of Scotch back up to take a drink. He realized then that he had never offered her a drink, and after dinner in scotland it was customary to have a drink with one's host.) Did you want a glass of scotch, Mairah?

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