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Date Posted: Mon, Feb 10 2003, 9:40pm PST
Author: Malika
Subject: She made her way in, looking cocky and self assured as always. Her dark eyes were lined perfectly, her gaze slightly confused. Diallo was up here, and hadn't even called her or anything that day. Silently she moved up behind him, the only sound coming from her was that of the beads in her braids clicking together.
In reply to: Diallo 's message, "This is where I say I've had enough - no one should ever feel the way that I feel now..." on Mon, Feb 10 2003, 9:36pm PST


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  • He heard her coming but didn't turn to look - instead waved down the 'tender for a fresh drink, which he promptly raised to his lips. (NT) -- Diallo, Mon, Feb 10 2003, 9:42pm PST


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