<font color=plum>She watches him leave, eyes quickly darting to the barrel of alcohol. Brandy she had assumed. She wanders over non chalantly and uncorks it, placing her mouth over the hole as she takes a swallow. Eyes close as the warmth of the liquid burns through her. She recorks it and wipes at her mouth. One drink was enough. She didn't need him suspicious. SLowly she makes her way through the somewhat known path of before</font> -- The Trip

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Date Posted: 18:42:28 10/14/01 Sun
Author: Meesha
Subject: She watches him leave, eyes quickly darting to the barrel of alcohol. Brandy she had assumed. She wanders over non chalantly and uncorks it, placing her mouth over the hole as she takes a swallow. Eyes close as the warmth of the liquid burns through her. She recorks it and wipes at her mouth. One drink was enough. She didn't need him suspicious. SLowly she makes her way through the somewhat known path of before
In reply to: Req 's message, "( Painful watching . . . evident in dark gaze . . . . not hiding it but he jerks his chin upward . . . ) Sure . . . ( Starts for the beach again . . . he had a hell of a lot to do before nightfall )" on 17:39:09 10/14/01 Sun

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Inside -- Req, 19:10:20 10/14/01 Sun
- It was dark by the time she finally found her way back. A gash extends the length of her calf, she had tripped and of course, run her leg along a fallen stick. Wincing she sits by the spring, the water slowly washing away the dirt. Seeing a few of the scraps left from the sail she wraps it tightly. She sighs, in the moonlight able to see the structure Req had built. She smiles, episodes of Gilligan's Island comign to mind and she shakes her head. She enters, seeing him asleep on the mattress. Pauses. Mattress? Oh there is a Lord in Heaven. She slowly climbs in next to him, placing a gentle kiss to his neck (NT) -- Meesha, 19:15:42 10/14/01 Sun
  - ( Gaze flickers and he murmurs lightly . . . turning and wrapping his arms around her . . . dragging her against granite muscled body . . . lips muffling along her neck lightly . . . ) Hmm baby . . . ( Finally awaking completely he watches her . . . a hand removing from around her to brush back a dark tress from her gorgeous eyes . . ) Meesha . . (NT) -- Req, 19:20:25 10/14/01 Sun
    - At first her body had flinched at his move...but she relaxed as he awoke. *Yea...it's me* (NT) -- Meesha, 20:02:00 10/14/01 Sun
      - Inside -- Req, 20:09:31 10/14/01 Sun
        She watches him with her rounded, jade eyes. Everything he said, everything until that moment had been hurtful to her. Yet it all was erased at this sincerity he brought. She opened her mouth to respond but he had stood already, he had left. She stands in suit. Walking to the doorway *Req..* She calls then pauses *..don't go* -- Meesh, 20:15:02 10/14/01 Sun
        ( Shakes his head . . . he didn't know what he'd done he chances one devious look back at her and there is no way he could leave her right then . . . he wanted to show her something as well . . . . turns and stalks towards her . . . stance and gaze unreadable . . . swiftly clasps his hands about her waist . . breathing heady . . ) C'mon baby . . . (NT) -- Req, 20:18:45 10/14/01 Sun
        She takes a minute step backwards as he approaches. The last time had been trouble. She lets out a breath as his strong arms wrap around her, letting him guide her (NT) -- Meesh, 20:31:45 10/14/01 Sun