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Date Posted: 11:23:57 05/23/02 Thu
Author: Stacie
Subject: She smirks lightly, running a hand through her hair. She wasn't going to live her life in fear. When Gavin had attacked her the last time she was weak and afraid, she wasn't like that anymore. She wouldn't allow herself the luxery of playing the whimpering female, it wasn't who she was and Jay knew that, as much as it annoyed him. She was hard as nails when she needed to be, she wouldn't have lived in BSC if she hadn't been.
In reply to: Jason 's message, "(He held her close, taking in that familiar scent.. something between peanut butter and dog breath.) This isnt over Stacie. (He remarks as he carries his daughter into the living room and flops her down on the couch to play with her as he always did.)" on 11:22:09 05/23/02 Thu


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