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Date Posted: 22:43:25 01/09/06 Mon
Author: REmy
Subject: (He looked over at the bed as she patted it and then slid his hands into the pockets of his pants, the action drawing his suit jacket back and showing off his trim but muscular build beneath the well fit vest underneath.) I meant that if you're tired I won't keep you up. (He would fill her in on the fact that he wouldn't be leaving the room that night later, for now he would just keep himself safely by the window, where it was cold. He was standing in a authoritative stance, feet at shoulder width and back straight, a habit from his years of training. He was well disciplined now, and had an uncanny ability to keep his mind focused. His eyes found hers and he automatically began reading every subtle shift of her features.) How long have you been working for Boelyn?
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  • She took in the way he was so stiff and rigid, the way his eyes were searching hers for something. Her brow furrowed a little as she stood up, her head cocked to the side and her eyes flashing in a challenging manner. "Why do I feel like I am being interviewed instead of catching up with an old friend?" She questioned, her voice guarded. She'd had enough opposition to her causes over the past few years that she knew when someone was trying to get information out of her and it hurt more then she'd suspected to realize that the reason he was here seeing her wasn't just to see her and catch up. (NT) -- Shay, 22:54:13 01/09/06 Mon

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