- she nods from where she was in the bathroom, trying to cover-up the now fading bruises with her foundation, they were almost gone, and with just the right coloring you could barely tell they were there, at least she wouldn't feel like such a freak.... the thought of meeting the woman Rico talked to highly about, and had been in love with, scared the hell out of her, the last thing she needed was to look like some childs art project..

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Date Posted: 22:31:49 07/12/01 Thu
Author: Jewel
Subject: - she nods from where she was in the bathroom, trying to cover-up the now fading bruises with her foundation, they were almost gone, and with just the right coloring you could barely tell they were there, at least she wouldn't feel like such a freak.... the thought of meeting the woman Rico talked to highly about, and had been in love with, scared the hell out of her, the last thing she needed was to look like some childs art project.. -
In reply to: Rico 's message, "*He crosses the main room, wearing loose fitting khakis and a black beater. His hair was wet and mused from his morning shower and his eyes showed his lack of sleep- but he was happy none the less. As long as he had Jewel.. He looks around, remembering.* Bailey wanted me to come see her and the baby.." on 22:28:40 07/12/01 Thu

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*He appears in the doorway, leaning on the jamb, the smile of a lover on his face.* You look fine, baby- for the last time.. you'll love her, and she'll love you. *He tilts his head, she was so cute when she was like this.* (NT) -- Rico, 22:34:45 07/12/01 Thu

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