"He'll figure it out... Don't worry about him, babe." He murmured the quiet reassurance - as hard as he had always tried to take care of Diallo, it just seemed like the kid had it all worked out anyway. A hand moved to run up her back and then lingered at the base of her neck, his gaze dropping to the glass resting in his free fingers. "Can't be, Malika. You will never be boring." He could see how she might feel it a bit though. He did too sometimes - the monotony of the day-in-day-out bugged him every once in a while and he had to wonder if he was ever meant for this sort of life. Never in a million years would he had thought that this would be how things would turn out when he was a kid. -- RD Present: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Tue, Dec 05 2006, 8:04pm PST
Author: Kato
Subject: "He'll figure it out... Don't worry about him, babe." He murmured the quiet reassurance - as hard as he had always tried to take care of Diallo, it just seemed like the kid had it all worked out anyway. A hand moved to run up her back and then lingered at the base of her neck, his gaze dropping to the glass resting in his free fingers. "Can't be, Malika. You will never be boring." He could see how she might feel it a bit though. He did too sometimes - the monotony of the day-in-day-out bugged him every once in a while and he had to wonder if he was ever meant for this sort of life. Never in a million years would he had thought that this would be how things would turn out when he was a kid.
In reply to: Kato 's message, "
If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you
There'll be nothing to save you
" on Mon, Dec 04 2006, 10:28pm PST

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She sighed softly at the feel of his strong, calloused hands running over her back and then her neck. She had such a senstive neck and he always knew that, had always trailed his fingers over her pulse and the side and back of her neck, yeah he knew how to drive her crazy. Her tongue peeked out to run across her lips before she shrugged a little, tipping her head to the side to gaze up at him with dark eyes. "Doesn't feel boring now." She murmured quietly before she cocked a brow and gazed over at his glass. "Whatcha drinking?" He was a guy who mixed up his drinks, not the kind who just drank Sam Adams everytime or anything... (NT) -- Mal, Tue, Dec 05 2006, 8:38pm PST