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Date Posted: 07:14:26 05/04/06 Thu
Author: Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Justin/Haylie 's message, "inside" on 07:01:00 05/04/06 Thu

(And that was the reason he had had Skeeter transferred over to his crew.. the man had brains quick enough to rival him on his best day.. Sure, Remy was perceptive to a fault and damn smart when it came to seeing things from every angle.. but Skeeter just had the overall knowledge and the logistical know-how to make him invaluable in any situation.) I am not arguing with that.. let's get the call in to our man on the other end and get the ball rolling... notify Hunter that he is needed at base.. we'll need vixen too. (He paused, hearing the footsteps and the muffled voice of his ex partner and Haylie in the hallway.) It's about fucking time. (He said in that aggravatingly patient tone he had.) I won't pass out.. I might throw up on you though. (He grinned cheekily as they got off the elevator, waving off her comment about him not being in any shape to be working.. he didnt have time or patience to worry about being sick when there was work to be done. He could be rest when he was dead. He stuck his tongue out at Remy's back as they entered, before the commander had even uttered a word.) It's Haylies fault, sir.. she had to have a cappacino on the way over. (He said in his most sincerely straight laced voice, crossing his arms as though annoyed that they were late. When he saw her expression, though, he sort of side stepped and cleared his throat.) I..uh.. didn't have my uniform. (He didn't look at either of them, just stayed where he was, looking at Skeeter's computer screen.) Next time you get a page you show up naked if you have to. (He barked the words, feeding off the aggravation he could feel coming from Haylie.)

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