She had thought it a little odd at first when he had started to show up every night to escort her home in some manner, but now she just appreciated it - it was nice for the company, and he was a good friend. Most nights they walked when it was nice and warm out, and other nights he came on the bike, but he had never brought the car so when she emerged from the club to meet him, she didn't see him around. Her gaze lingered on the idling car for a moment but she couldn't see inside and didn't want to give the wrong impression by trying to look in, so she just cinched her jacket tighter around her waist and started off walking. Concern touched her thoughts, because he hadn't missed a night since he had started - she hoped everything was okay... -- RD Present: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Sun, Jan 21 2007, 5:56pm PST
Author: Taylor
Subject: She had thought it a little odd at first when he had started to show up every night to escort her home in some manner, but now she just appreciated it - it was nice for the company, and he was a good friend. Most nights they walked when it was nice and warm out, and other nights he came on the bike, but he had never brought the car so when she emerged from the club to meet him, she didn't see him around. Her gaze lingered on the idling car for a moment but she couldn't see inside and didn't want to give the wrong impression by trying to look in, so she just cinched her jacket tighter around her waist and started off walking. Concern touched her thoughts, because he hadn't missed a night since he had started - she hoped everything was okay...
In reply to: Taylor 's message, "
The city longs well for rooftops and invitations
All lace and secret places
She moves you to touch with her hands
" on Sun, Jan 21 2007, 4:47pm PST

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After a moment he realized that she didn't know his car and so creeped up, honking the horn and rolling down the passanger side window. "Want a ride?" He questioned, leaning over into the seat so she could see him and wouldn't think he was just some creep trying to pick her up. It was cold out though and she wasn't dressed all that warm. He couldn't help but worry about her, she had attached herself to him and he just naturally couldn't help himself from making sure she was warm and cared for and most importantly safe. (NT) -- Fury, Sun, Jan 21 2007, 6:05pm PST