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• He was laying at home, collapsed on his couch, lazily drifing in and out of consciousness. The vibrations from his cell incorperated into his dream but as the ring tone crescendo'd he regretfully pulled it from his jean pocket and flopped it to his ear. "Y'ello, it's Griff." (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:34am PDT
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• She smirked at the greeting before she spoke. "Hey, this is Daniella, I was there about a ten days ago..." She trailed off, waiting to see that he would recognize her before she went any further into the conversation. Reaching her car, she pressed the unlock button and slid in, rolling down the windows so she could light her cigarette in a more properly ventilated area. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:37am PDT

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• "Oh yeah I remember you. You owe me drinks." His attention snapped back like a tight rubber band and he managed to sit up from his semi-permanent comatose laying down state on the couch. "Whats up?" (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:38am PDT

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• She laughed at that, shaking her head as she lit her smoke and took a long hit before she spoke again. "I need another pick up, going out of town this weekend and I need a little extra." She turned on the car but just let it idle, not sure where she was going. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:45am PDT

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• "Sounds good baby doll.. When you wanna pick it up? I can be around.. or would could meet somewhere." He was measuring the weight of his pocket change and the amount of coke on his scale, boredly. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:48am PDT

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• "Sometime tonight, whenever and wherever is best for you." She stated absently, shifting the car into reverse but holding the breaks down so that she could figure out where he was going. "What do you think?" She questioned, tilting her head to the side. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:52am PDT

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• "Lets meet for drinks, and afterwards.. we'll negotiate prices" He wouldn't let the drinks drop. Perserverance would pay off, he could tell. He was still measuring house hold items in his scale, like a little kid he was weighing everything and anything, but still entirely into the conversation (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:54am PDT

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• She nodded idealy before she backed up, heading towards the water front distract. "Alright, how about I meet you at legends in about thirty or so?" She questioned, her head tilting to the side before she let out a soft breath. "That cool?" She ashed out the window - her eyes focused on the road. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 11:57am PDT

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• "Sounds perfect. I'll see you there" He stood up as he spoke. dusting through his close so he could change out of his sweats. His voice was muffled as the phone was pressed to his chin. "Can't wait." (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 12:02pm PDT

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• She smiled lightly, turning the wheel with her knee before she nodded. "See ya soon." She flipped the cell phone closed, tossing it into the seat next to her before she swung by her place to change into a pair of tight black pants and a red halter top that showed off just a line of midriff . Heading back into the car, black purse tucked to her side as she finally headed into the direction of the bar she had instructed. With a small, humoring smile she pulled into a parking spot and headed into the bar, gazing around discreetly for a moment before she headed to the bar - remembering his gin and tonic and ordering a ceci and ginger for herself. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 12:14pm PDT

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• (NT) -- fixing, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 12:14pm PDT

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• He wore his traditional gear, tight jeans, a white studded belt, with an extra large "White trash" belt buckle. And a vintage mickey mouse t-shirt that looked like it was possibly in childrens sizes. He moved stealthly through the club smiling as he sat down next to her. "Hey babe." He smiled when his dark eyes reached the glass. "You remembered!" (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 2:57pm PDT

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• She tilted her head as he settled next to her before she nodded. "Yeah, good memory, I guess." She shrugged her shoulders idely, before she gazed back to him briefly. "So, drink up my friend." She smirked gently, finger running along the rim of the glass in front of her slowly. She wasn't so sure about him but she couldn't help but notice that he was a good looking guy.. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 6:24pm PDT

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• (NT) -- fixing, Mon, Oct 04 2004, 9:58pm PDT

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• He was a good boy, did as he was told. He lifted the glass to his lips, looking around the place with a fake look of interest. His gaze fell back on her hand and then his face. "So, this is for business... but maybe we can mix it with a little pleasure." His smile tipped crookedly as he blindly reached in his pocket for a cigarette. (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:31pm PDT

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• She cocked a brow, sipping on her drink before she set it back down, her gaze wandering around the bar before she looked back to him - her eyes skeptical. "Oh yeah?" She questioned, insinuating for him to expound on his statement. (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:34pm PDT

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• He tucked a cigarette behind his ear, and offered one to her. "Yeah." He wouldn't bite. His voice was thick and dusty, a dry sense of humor. He lifted the glass preparing to finish it. (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:38pm PDT

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• She smirked at his lack of answering, at he wasn't some simpering fool who would turn into a pile of mush at the smile and wink of a pretty girl - he had that going for him. "Thanks." She stated, searching through her purse for a lighter. (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:40pm PDT

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• Lifting the chrome zippo from the bar counter, he brings it to her cigarette, using one hand to shield from any passing air, his hand gently brushes against her cheek. The uncomfortable head from the flame and the shock of her skin sent chills down his spine. "There you go.." (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:45pm PDT
  • "So, princess... You got a story? Dont get many girls like you around my place." He smiled and finished his drink, and ordered a double shot of grey goose. He looked to her, lifting his glass in a "cheers" offer. (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:54pm PDT

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• His touch sent a similiar shiver down her spine and her eyes locked on his for a brief second. "Thanks." She let out a soft breath, brushing her hair back from her face before she ordered another drink. She wasn't so sure about this attraction - almost crush - forming in her for him, he was so not her usual type andit was just different for her. He definately wasn't someone she could bring home to mom and dad. (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 1:51pm PDT

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• She scoffed at that, cockin a brow yet again at his motion and his words. "What do you mean, girls like me?" She questioned, almost defensively as she she sipped on her drink idely, shifting to twirl on her stool to face him a bit more. (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:01pm PDT

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• "Beautiful." He looked almost uninterested even as he offered the compliment. "I'm used to girls from money, but they usually bring their linebacker boyfriends to watch over the deal... " He took a long drag of his Newport, took the shot, sucked in a sharp breath and smiled. "Plus, most girls who look at me like that want a freebase or are missing teeth." (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:05pm PDT

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• She laughed at the line backer boyfriend part before she shook her head. "I don't need a guy to handle my business for me." She stated before she looked back over to him, letting out a low breath before she cocked a brow, resting an elbow on the bar, her head leant against it as she gazed at him. "Looked at you how, hotshot?" (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:09pm PDT

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• "Like you want something." He smiled, hoping that the something was him, but he wouldn't let that type of desire on his part slip through. He was feeling warm and the beanie was only making it worse. He removed the beanie and smashed down his messy hair with his palms roughly. "Hot in here." (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:11pm PDT

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• "It's a little warm..." She agreed before she tilted her head, gazing down at his empty shot glass. "Want another drink?" Since she was the one paying she felt responsible for making sure he had a full glass whenever he wanted one. She wasn't quite sure what she should say about the 'wanting something' comment. She wasn't even exactly sure what it was she wanted. (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:14pm PDT

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• "I'll take a glass of water." He asked the bartender instead of her but he looked back at her. Smiling, a faux look of confidence plastered on his charming features. He began to pop his knuckles, not so much a nervous habit as a twitch'y habit. He contemplated stepping into the bathroom to "taking something" to fix that. (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:22pm PDT

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• She wasn't sure exactly what she was doing here but she shifted to gently run her hand up his leg before she drew back a bit. "You seem restless." She stated absently, tilting her head to the side before she let out a low breath. "How about we go back to your place and I'll share some of mine with you?" She questioned, not having to define what mine was. "No need to dive into the profits." (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:26pm PDT

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• "Sounds good to me.. " He smiled, well it was more of a sly smirk, he was happy to be seen leaving with her, and to his place! He was restless though, "I quit using for a long time, just sold, but I got back into it and it's worse than before I think. But when you're living with it, never seems like it's a problem. (NT) -- Griff, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:30pm PDT

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• She nodded a bit, but wasn't to into talking about quitting, or the drug at all specifically Instead she just laid down some money and grabbed his hand, leading him towards the door.... (NT) -- Daniella, Wed, Oct 06 2004, 2:33pm PDT