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Date Posted: Thu, Dec 15 2005, 10:55pm PST
Author: Brook
Subject: (She arched her brows, surprised and abashed by his words.) I don't have to defend him to you, and I am not going to. (She spat, pulling out her cell phone to call her dad, Destin would be find until morning and she was too angry to spend any more time here with this man.) And I will thank you to keep your.. descriptions.. to yourself. (She said, closing the stall as she walked out of it and suantering over to her purse, leaning down to pick it up. As she spoke to Quin she turned, darting a pointed glare at Josh while she spoke.) Hi Daddy.. (She all but crooned.) Yes, I know its late.. yes, but.. Dad! .. Destin was sick and I hung around to make sure he is okay.. yes, and I am ready to come home now. (She hung up after a moment and dropped the phone into the purse, looking smug.) It's been real... but I really should be getting on with things.
In reply to: Josh 's message, "
Well, I guess thats just the cowboy in me
" on Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:34pm PST


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  • Not liking her attitude, he just shrugged, packing up his stuff, grabbing the blankets. "Check over your horses feed better, next time he might not be so lucky." He stated, grabbing his things and putting them into the cot so that he could carry it easier. He grabbed the stuff, tipping his head in a form of a goodbye before he turned to head back Aladdin's barn, he needed to check on his own horse anyways, maybe let him out for a little walk... (NT) -- Josh, Thu, Dec 15 2005, 11:04pm PST
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