On his way into his room to grab his things - just jeans, designer of course, and the casual button-up shirt for him that night, until he changed into his tux at the end of the performance, that was. He glanced back at her for a moment and then just shook his head slightly and fell silent until he returned to the living room, a hand brushing absently down Bianca's back - he knew she was mad at him, and he was sobering up enough to care just a little bit. "I'll meet you guys over there in an hour or so, alright John-John? Don't lose track of time." All he expected and all he got in response was an obedient nod, but he was already making a mental note to call the room in 45 minutes to tell Johnny to get over to the venue where he was sure Mike and Dustin would already be. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 09:27:05 02/24/05 Thu
Author: Gavin
Subject: On his way into his room to grab his things - just jeans, designer of course, and the casual button-up shirt for him that night, until he changed into his tux at the end of the performance, that was. He glanced back at her for a moment and then just shook his head slightly and fell silent until he returned to the living room, a hand brushing absently down Bianca's back - he knew she was mad at him, and he was sobering up enough to care just a little bit. "I'll meet you guys over there in an hour or so, alright John-John? Don't lose track of time." All he expected and all he got in response was an obedient nod, but he was already making a mental note to call the room in 45 minutes to tell Johnny to get over to the venue where he was sure Mike and Dustin would already be.
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She pursed her lips lightly, waiting not so patiently for a long moment before he finally got his shit together. After John's nod, she cleared her throat and stepped down onto the doorways entrance, her purse delicately over one bare shoulder. "It's cold out." She stated briefly, almost uncaringly, oh so nonchalantly. Her lip tucked between her teeth before they finally made their way down to where the car was waiting for them. Sliding in, she let out a soft breath and cleared her throat softly, glancing over at him just briefly before she tipped her head back against the head rest and let her eyes close. (NT) -- Bianca, 09:35:38 02/24/05 Thu

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