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Date Posted: Tue, Jan 17 2006, 3:47pm PST
Author: Astrid
Subject: Just assuming it was some random joe, she moved against him for a moment -- she wasn't intoxicated with any substance, but just the atmosphere was enough to turn her a little bit silly. She started a bit when he spoke to her though, and looked up, pressing a silly kiss to his cheek, and dropping her arms to her waist easily. It wasn't such a silly thing for her to be there, she had seen a pregnant girl every once in a while there, and she was damn sexy anyways - she felt proud of her body right now. She turned and looked up at him, her cocoa eyes meeting his, she trusted him, because she had no choice right now. "Okay..." She paused a moment, waiting for him to head off of the dance floor, and couldn't help feeling like she was in a little bit of trouble.
In reply to: Armani 's message, "
These fuckin' walls must be talkin'
Cause man I can hear 'em
They're sayin' you got one more chance to do right
And it's tonight.
"
on Tue, Jan 17 2006, 2:10pm PST


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  • He grabbed his jacket on the way out and placed it over her shoulders, guiding the way out of the packed bar efficiantly. His hand remained on her lower back as they exited and made their way to the sidewalk - quiet until they were away from the loud music and energy coming from the bar. "I could hardly breathe in there without inhaling half a cigarette." He stated once they were in the quiet, raising a brow and looking over to her as if to question her motives for being in such a place in the condition she was in. (NT) -- Armani, Wed, Jan 18 2006, 1:41pm PST


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