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Date Posted: 23:45:29 07/13/06 Thu
Author: reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 23:23:58 07/13/06 Thu

(She took the plate with a murmured thank you, laying the plate in her lap and adding a few condiments to her burger, watching him as he got the fries out and gave some to her. She winced as he cursed, tipping her head a little as she picked up the ketchup bottle, pretending to suddenly be very interested in the nutrition facts on the label as she popped a pickly slice into her mouth and chewed on it. She didn't want to react as her instinct had her wanting to with an utter abandon that shocked and appaled her.. she had found herself wanting to go to him, take his hand and sooth the hurt he had caused himself. Sure, she was a caring person, that wasn't what shocked her, it was that fact that she had care so much for someone she didn't hardly know that was out of character for her. It was easier to pretend she hadn't noticed then to make a fool out of herself. With her food ready, she followed him into the other room and took a seat, crossing her legs on the seat and arching a brow as he made the funny face.) I take it you aren't used to taking your own warnings to heart. (She said with a sympathetic smile.. she knew exactly what he was feeling, the pain, the annoyance and the self-reprimanding that went along with it all. Popping another pickle slice into her mouth, she picked the ketchup bottle she had carried over up and flipped it over, squirting a squiggly line of red over her fries, so that the ketchup would be warm by the time her fries were edible. Picking up her burger, she blew on it a little just to be safe before taking a bite, a little mewling sound of appreciation escaping her lips before she set it down, looking over at him after a moment. Once she had swallowed, she voiced her thoughts.) Why do you wear that bandanna?

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inside -- Braden, 00:13:51 07/15/06 Sat
- Inside -- Reese, 00:44:03 07/15/06 Sat
  - inside -- Braden, 01:06:42 07/15/06 Sat
    - Inside -- Reese, 13:44:48 07/16/06 Sun
      - inside -- Braden, 14:21:37 07/16/06 Sun
        Inside -- Reese, 14:46:17 07/16/06 Sun
        inside -- Braden, 15:45:36 07/16/06 Sun
        Inside -- Reese, 15:55:20 07/16/06 Sun
        inside -- Braden, 16:09:48 07/16/06 Sun
        Inside -- Reese, 16:16:35 07/16/06 Sun
        inside -- Braden, 17:43:46 07/16/06 Sun
        Inside -- Reese, 18:41:17 07/16/06 Sun
        inside -- Braden, 00:47:07 07/17/06 Mon

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