"Are you not going to wait for me or what?" He growled goodnaturedly after her and tossed a ball of paper at Tommy - uncaring that the man was in a conversation - then shifted to stand finally. A brow cocked at her before his gaze dropped to his desk while he gathered his things. -- RD Future: RDUniversity

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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 24 2004, 12:01am PDT
Author: Aiden
Subject: "Are you not going to wait for me or what?" He growled goodnaturedly after her and tossed a ball of paper at Tommy - uncaring that the man was in a conversation - then shifted to stand finally. A brow cocked at her before his gaze dropped to his desk while he gathered his things.
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "
Me, I'm a man who is trudging
Best I can, through a minefield
Built to blast
" on Sat, Oct 23 2004, 10:13pm PDT

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She scoffed lightly, shaking her head as she eyed him teasingly. "Wait for what? I am trying to get you to hurry so you can go to my house and cuddle with my puppy." Tommy excused himself from the conversation, heading over to two of his favorite people. "Poor baby, is he neglectin' you?" He questioned, winking at Keila and tugging on her hair briefly, unable to rest twisting his fingers in the golden locks for a moment before he dropped his hand - sadly enough the girl had been claimed. (NT) -- Keila, Sun, Oct 24 2004, 12:09am PDT

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