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Date Posted: Fri, Jun 02 2006, 11:35pm PDT
Author: Isabelle
Subject: Who's to say where the wind will blow...
In reply to: Isabelle 's message, "

All the stars are out tonight
It feels as though I might
Make some sense out of this madness
" on Fri, Jun 02 2006, 11:07pm PDT

Her smiled brightened when he made his way back onstage, and she just lingered to the side of the crowd - where she could just watch him, and enjoy the little bit of his show that she got to see, just happy to see anything. Complete adoration softened her features as she watched, and then she was cheering alongside everyone else as the song ended, but quieted abruptly as the tiny blonde girl tackled her boyfriend. She laughed at first, but then was definitely less impressed as the girl proceeded to kiss her boyfriend, in front of everyone. Her brows raised a little and she handed off her empty Corona bottle to a passing waitress, and slid her fingers slowly in to the front pockets of her jeans, her head tipped back a little - intrigued as to where this was going. She had told him that she was going to try to make it, but wasn't sure how early she would be able to get out there - and she couldn't help but wonder if this had anything to do with his assumption that she wouldn't be there... But that didn't sound like him at all. Not her Paul. Suddenly she tore her gaze away and slipped past the noisy onlookers - heading for the steps beside of the stage where he was presently tied up with the blonde that lead to the small backstage area. The bouncer there monitoring who went in and out recognized her from past shows, and she was on the more exclusive guest list there anyway, and so let her by without any words. Her arms crossed under her chest, she was relieved to spot one of the band's technicians who she had chatted with on many occasions, and headed over there to make light-hearted small talk with the guy, thankful for a distraction until her boyfriend could disentangle himself and explain to her what all that had been about...

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