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Date Posted: Sun, Jun 05 2005, 11:24pm PDT
Author: Lysia
Subject: She shook her head, finishing off her cranberry and vodka before she shifted to stand up, stretching her arms over her head. She got restless quickly and hated to be in one place to long, it left her feeling vulnerable, like someone could come and snatch her up just because she wasn't paying enough attention. After stretching her body, she swayed absently to the thumping sounds of 'Rebel Yell'. "Nope..all by myself..and I scanned the crowd for an angry girlfriend when I came over here - didn't see one - so I am guessing your by yourself also?"
In reply to: Travis 's message, "

Sometimes I think I'm happy here, sometimes
Yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end
"
on Sun, Jun 05 2005, 8:09pm PDT


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  • He was pretty much the opposite - could sit there until last call if nothing else was proposed, so he watched her curiously as she shifted. As she stretched, his eyes travelled from the tips of her fingers all the way down to the point of her boots and then slowly back up again before he shook his head ever so slightly and spoke again. "She's waiting in the car. My girlfriend that is." Obviously he was teasing again, but he maintained a mostly straight face. (NT) -- Travis, Sun, Jun 05 2005, 11:28pm PDT


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