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Date Posted: Mon, Sep 25 2006, 12:06am PDT
Author: Taylor
Subject: Her brows raised a little as he finally made eye contact with her, and she just stared easily back at him with the hint of a smile touching her lips. She straightened again as he pushed her his glass and made the quick swap - dirty for clean beneath the bar without needing to look, reaching for the liquor with her free hand at the same time - and then poured him another. "Sure." She didn't argue because she never would as long as someone was insisting on paying, even though she wouldn't have minded putting it on her. "You driving tonight, Fury?" She liked using his name - liked the strength of the word and the feeling that there was a story behind it that she didn't know.
In reply to: Kevin "Fury" Griffin 's message, "
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  • "No." He hadn't gotten a car yet, prefered to just walk everywhere actually just because it gave him something to do other than sit in his sparse apartment and think. He actually just walked and drank, that was about all he had done since he got back to the states. If he sat to long, his leg started to cramp something awful too though he kind of embraced the pain - at least it was some sort of feeling, he didn't feel a whole lot anymore. Even in the bomber jacket, his well toned muscles were evident, he seemed to eminate strength with every simple move he made. (NT) -- Fury, Mon, Sep 25 2006, 12:13am PDT
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