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Date Posted: Sun, May 15 2005, 11:45pm PDT
Author: Ella
Subject: "That's no fun..." She commented quietly and almost absently before smiling ambiguously, her fingers on his arm slowly travelling over the formed muscles - slipping up a couple inches and then back down - just absently as they walked. "No where in particular..." She thought that maybe she had called somewhere 'home' when she had been a little kid, but couldn't really recall those days. It had been a long time since she had truly belonged anywhere.
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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  • He cocked a brow at that, filing it away to think about later. This little girl seemed so full of contradictions. His eyes went to the duster, the duster he'd had for years, it was somewhat of a..prize for an accomplishment that was better left unspoken of. Still it was like a part of him and he was rarely seen without it - it carried the biting scent of cigarettes and leather plus the combination of scents that was pure male and pure Kaden. "Ya get used to it though." He said after a few moments of silence, glancing down to her. "The gray." (NT) -- Kade, Sun, May 15 2005, 11:50pm PDT
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