Date Posted:21:19:29 10/02/01 Tue Author: Riley Subject: *she sighs chewing on her lower lip and nervously fingering the cuff of her baggy sweatshirt, she was hiding herself under baggy clothing more often now, now that he'd gotten involved. She remains silent though, praying he'll let it drop* In reply to:
Ty
's message, ":: he frowns harshly, his voice hardening :: What kind of things Riley?" on 21:11:30 10/02/01 Tue
>>:: His dark eyes sweep over the hallway absently as he
>>sighs, leaning against the wall to weight, one long
>>leg hooked over the other, his leather jacket framing
>>broad shoulders. A white dress shirt laid beneath it,
>>left unbuttoned to reveal the beater beneath, and the
>>slightest hint of boxers inching over the waist of his
>>baggy dark jeans ::
