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Date Posted: Sat, Jun 03 2006, 10:49am PDT
Author: Paul
Subject: "Yeah, I can definitely see all the things that might keep him here." She stated with a smirk before she nodded. "I've lived in N.Y.C. most of my life but came down here when I heard that Paul was doing show's." She stated, her voice quiet as she took a long drag off of the cigarette between her fingers. "So how did you meet up with Paul? You don't exactly look like his usual girl." He was anxious to get back to his girl and his friend but the 'tender was talking to him about other shows at other bars and he wasn't about to pass that up so he had found a seat on a stool and was marking things down in his calander.
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


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  • She glanced around as the girl spoke and then looked back to her only to answer the question with a slightly cocked brow. "You mean I'm not four-foot-nothing and blonde?" She frowned a little at that and then shook her head slightly, pushing a hand through her hair. "Sorry. I mean - he was teaching me how to play guitar..." She didn't bother to mention that her dad was paying for the lessons or that he couldn't stand her the first time or two that they met. Things were different now and that was the only important thing. She glanced over to the bar and sighed a little longingly at the sight of her savior chatting it up with the bartender. For once it would be nice if he was just a little bit less social. (NT) -- Belle, Sat, Jun 03 2006, 10:54am PDT
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