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Date Posted: 23:45:22 10/09/06 Mon
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 23:37:56 10/09/06 Mon

(She was suddenly feeling inspired, probably cause she was feeling lonely. These damn papers took time for her to do, and he made himself so scarce it was like he didn't live there with her sometimes. Sure, it made it easier for her to focus.. but.. well, she hated being away from him now that she had seen what his world was like and knew how dangerous it was to be him. Not that the oversized dolt knew how to stay out of trouble.. no, he ran right back into it with eyes wide open. But that was why he was a hero and she was a seventeen year old girl.. because she had been too damn scared to consider going back into a crumbling and burning building like he had. She felt his hand slip over her hip and it sent a shiver of awareness through her as she turned and looked up at him.) Don't get too comfortable. (She said with a smile, cluing him in that she didnt have much left to finish. She arched her brows a bit, taking another bite of her twinkie and groaning as she turned to head into the living room, the skin on her forehead still tinglig from his touch.) These sould be voted into a new food group. (She all but moaned indulgently, resuming her position on the sofa and shifting around until she was comfortable before drawing the laptop against her knees and waking it up.) Gimme twenty minutes and I can be done. (She said around a bit of twinkie. She licked each finger tip and wiped her hands on her pants before re-reading her last sentence and starting in on the paper. It really did only take her twenty minutes to finish.)

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