He cocked a brow as he watched her from his spot against the opposite watch, he'd been following her discreetly, watching her slip from bar to bar and he had to admit he was slightly intrigued - and confused - as to what exactly she was doing. Ashing his cigarette to the side, he headed over to her, his brow - with the scar running through it - arching curiously. "Not exactly showing the little mermaid here, luv." His low voice rumbled from his throat as he approached her, clad in a black tee shirt, black jeans and a long black duster. He looked the epitomy of a 'big bad' but had the ability to charm the pants off of any female who looked twice at him...literally. -- RD Present: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Sun, May 15 2005, 9:25pm PDT
Author: Kaden
Subject: He cocked a brow as he watched her from his spot against the opposite watch, he'd been following her discreetly, watching her slip from bar to bar and he had to admit he was slightly intrigued - and confused - as to what exactly she was doing. Ashing his cigarette to the side, he headed over to her, his brow - with the scar running through it - arching curiously. "Not exactly showing the little mermaid here, luv." His low voice rumbled from his throat as he approached her, clad in a black tee shirt, black jeans and a long black duster. He looked the epitomy of a 'big bad' but had the ability to charm the pants off of any female who looked twice at him...literally.
In reply to: Ella 's message, "
In the glare of a neon sign
She laid her body down
The damned walked in beside her
And laid his money down
" on Sun, May 15 2005, 8:28pm PDT

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Her breath caught softly at the sound of his voice, but it took her only a moment to put on a pout - lightly glossed lower lip jutting out. "I lost my jacket..." Hugging her arms tighter around herself, she straightened a little, eyes drifting briefly over him. For whatever reason she hadn't expected to run into any familiar faces out there, much less him, but masked her surprise in her seeming dismay at losing her jacket. (NT) -- Ella, Sun, May 15 2005, 9:43pm PDT

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