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Date Posted: 06:13:19 05/04/06 Thu
Author: Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Shay/Haylie 's message, "inside" on 06:01:26 05/04/06 Thu

(The man in him wanted nothing more than to climb back into bed with her and sleep away the afternoon, with the warmth of the sun creeping into the room and the soft comfort of his wife holding him while he rested. It was the soldier in him that smiled as he changed into his black slacks, a white beater and a black button down shirt that he tucked under his leather belt. He pulled his gun holster down and strapped it on, crouching to get his glock out of the safe on the floor and placing it in the holster. He kept a small barrel handgun in his nightstand.. but for work he required the larger weapon. He laced up his combat boots and put on his leather jacket before setting the alarm on the apartment and heading down to the garage.. it was a nice day to ride Kyrian's motorcycle to work.) (He grumbled a little but got to his feet regardless and started to dress. He had been running a little fever earlier and had stripped down to his boxers before getting into bed.. but he had a feeling if he showed up that way at work Remy would just complain about it. As he brushed back his shaggy hair with his fingers, he tried to wake up a bit more.. it seemed the cold medicine was making him a bit dopey.) You're right, I wouldn't go in for that. (He replied, walking over to get his shoes and picking up his PDA as he passed it on her dresser. He slipped it into his pocket and smirked as he eyes the doc marten sandals he had worn over to her place.) He's going to give me shit about my shoes... I just know it. (When they received emergency pages, they were to show up at full combat readiness.. not in cargo shorts, a tee and sandals. Nonetheless, he was going to show up that way.)

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