He closed his eyes at the sound of her voice - like until he heard the confirmation he hadn't actually expected her to be there - and inhaled a slow breath before reaching out to turn the handle. He was feeling a little apprehensive - but paused a moment to appreciate the fact that at least he was feeling <i>something</i> - and still couldn't help but smile a little at the familiarity of her apartment. It even smelled like Bianca. Clearing his throat softly, he dropped his bag and then carefully set his guitar down leaning against the wall before calling out to her in a low, soft voice, shoving his hands in to the pocket of his jeans, and venturing in to find her. "You should really keep that door locked..." -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 10:00:06 09/25/06 Mon
Author: Gavin
Subject: He closed his eyes at the sound of her voice - like until he heard the confirmation he hadn't actually expected her to be there - and inhaled a slow breath before reaching out to turn the handle. He was feeling a little apprehensive - but paused a moment to appreciate the fact that at least he was feeling something - and still couldn't help but smile a little at the familiarity of her apartment. It even smelled like Bianca. Clearing his throat softly, he dropped his bag and then carefully set his guitar down leaning against the wall before calling out to her in a low, soft voice, shoving his hands in to the pocket of his jeans, and venturing in to find her. "You should really keep that door locked..."
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
I couldn't get a grip on my new found itch
So I ended up all alone
I remember where I was when I got my first buzz
See I thought I was living the life
" on 09:01:27 09/25/06 Mon

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A part of her wanted to ask him why...how...he could have just left her like that with no warning, another part of her wanted to tell him how proud she was of him and yet another part of her wanted to just throw herself into his arms. She was kind of debating which she wanted to do verse what she should do and because of that internal discussion going on it was several long moments before she reacted at all to his voice behind her. Achilles didn't get up from where he was laying but he didn't manage a semi-excited 'woof' for a greeting and his tail thumped the floor a few times which was more activity than the pup usually indulged in. "I'm to lazy to get up everytime someone wants to come in." She stated, slowly shifting to stand up, turning around to finally look at him. He looked good, so much better than he had when he left.... (NT) -- Bianca, 10:04:32 09/25/06 Mon