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Date Posted: Mon, Jun 13 2005, 9:10pm PDT
Author: Lysia
Subject: She pursed her lips, her brow furrowed as she surveyed their surroundings, skipping over the blondes since that had obviously not interested him. It took her a moment before she leaned over closer to him so that she could see and direct his eyes better, her shoulder resting against his. "There, her over in the corner." There was a dark haired girl, greek maybed, with olive features and long black hair, not quite as dark as Lysia's but close. She was wearing jeans that were torn at the knee's and up on her thigh, though nothing revealing just stylish and a white halter top that complimented her body and her skin tone. She was currently laughing at something her friend - blonde - was saying, before she sipped at her drink.
In reply to: Lysia 's message, "Moving on over here now." on Mon, Jun 13 2005, 7:05pm PDT


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  • As she leaned in, his arm raised to hook around her neck just for the heck of it. His eyes followed her direction and took in the dark-haired girl for a long moment before his head tipped back a little and he finally gave his verdict. "I'd like to paint her." That was a compliment for sure, but far different than admitting that he found her attractive - which he did - and wanted to sleep with her or just spend some time with her - which he didn't really. "Try again, cupid." (NT) -- Travis, Mon, Jun 13 2005, 9:14pm PDT
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