He ran a hand slowly through his hair as he stood out in the hall for a moment, and then stepped almost hesitantly inside. He touched her arm lightly and paused before pressing a brief, light kiss to her cheek - unsure just how to greet her but eventually figuring that that option was reasonnably safe. "Hey B..." His voice was soft and he offered a slow and definitely uncertain smile - he had no idea what to say to either, unsure where their relationship stood. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 07:15:59 05/29/05 Sun
Author: Gavin
Subject: He ran a hand slowly through his hair as he stood out in the hall for a moment, and then stepped almost hesitantly inside. He touched her arm lightly and paused before pressing a brief, light kiss to her cheek - unsure just how to greet her but eventually figuring that that option was reasonnably safe. "Hey B..." His voice was soft and he offered a slow and definitely uncertain smile - he had no idea what to say to either, unsure where their relationship stood.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "I'm chasing the ghost of a good thing..." on 06:42:43 05/29/05 Sun

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She offered a slight, tired smile that obviously didn't reach her eyes before she closed and locked the door behind him. "I was just lying down...are you tired? Want a shower?" She paused a second, her brow furrowed. "If your hungry you could order something in, I don't really have much here." All she had in the fridge were a couple of protein drinks, a jar of mustard and some old take out that was long past its due date to be thrown out. (NT) -- Biana, 07:24:06 05/29/05 Sun