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Date Posted: 20:46:55 01/18/06 Wed
Author: Haylie/Shaylin
Subject: Never more to be alone when the letter says my soldiers coming home..
In reply to: Shay 's message, " She frowned at that, her brow furrowed as she looked at him. "What do you mean someone like me?" She was a strong girl, she could handle just about anything life through at her and this was no different. Her eyes lifted as she heard the shower turning off before she looked back to Kyrian. "How soon will they know about the pills?" She questioned, her brow furrowed before she threw off the blanket and stood up, heading into the kitchen. There was staple foods stocked up there as part of the suite because a cook could come in to prepare meals there as part of the deal. After the day that they had all had though, Remy especially needed to eat something so she started going through to see what she could make for him. " on 19:32:42 01/18/06 Wed

Saying she was 'unimpressed' would be the understatement of the year as she got off the elavator, grumbling to herself all the way. This was her only damn night off this week and she was actually getting a chance to use this ridiculously ritzy, over priced hotels pool and they call her up to analyze a report? Didn't they understand the term 'day off'? So, being the good little agent she was, she had gone straight from the pool to the fax machine and was now standing, only half dry, pounding on the door of the room she had been sent too in her white bikini top and bottom with a brightly colored sarong wrapped around her perfectly shaped hips. She tipped her head, knocking on the door again as she shifted her weight anxiously, she wanted to get this done so she could get back to the hottub. She could feel Remy's eyes on her and she just sighed, going about cleaning up her mess after making her own sandwich and taking a bite of it. When the knock came at the door she literally jumped, her heart jumping into her chest. Taking a deep breath, she rolled her eyes, biting her lip and turning her attention to the fridge, angry at herself for being so jumpy.

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  • I feel irrational, so confrontational.. but the reality is I am getting away with murder -- Remy/Kyrian, 20:55:59 01/18/06 Wed
  • Before the night is through I wanna do bad things to you -- Haylie/Shay, 21:05:11 01/18/06 Wed
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