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Date Posted: 06:21:57 01/12/07 Fri
Author: Ryan
Subject: He took in the information about the dance slowly, allowing himself to take it in stride, but it still felt like a fist was squeezing his heart. He offered her a smile. "That... should be fun." He pressed his lips together and then let his eyes wander out to the magnificent horse in the paddock. "He's really looking like he's maturing, filling out.." And that was about as far as his horse knowledge and conversation went. He sat where she offered and let out a long breath as he sank to the wood of the bench.
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "~" on 11:41:35 01/10/07 Wed


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  • She returned his smile tentatively, but didn;t reply- she wasn;t so sure it'd be fun- she didn;t much like those kind of events- and she didn't like a lot of the people, and Ryan knew it. They normally sat together and poked fun at people in playful whispers to each other, or just danced tot he nice music and ignored the rest of the room. She instead turned her attention back to something she felt more confident about, smiling a little more convincingly at Pablo "He's really come along... he's beginning to look like a real Stallion now... Look at the neck on him... and his paces are to die for. " She took the milk he'd brought and opened the bottle, bringing it to her lips and drinking deeply, managing to leave a milk mustache like she usually did (NT) -- Lacey, 06:30:39 01/12/07 Fri
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