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Date Posted: 08:47:17 05/05/06 Fri
Author: Courtney
Subject: (She rolled her eyes at his teasing, though there was a smile on her pretty face.) I didn't say see the world, I said get out in the world.. (She leaned forward, her voice turning a bit sultry as she ran a single manicured finger down his bare chest.) See.. there are the one's that need to shoot their guns off.. (She let her hand drift teasingly close to his lap, before running it over the rock hard length of his thigh instead.) ....and there are the one's that require a bit more action than simply firing a few rounds. (She smirked, in the process of speaking she had leaned forward and was inches from him, every inch the flirtacious vixen she had been named for.) Besides, I don't sit at home, soldier.. I'm a pilot.
In reply to: Braden "Hunter" Nichols 's message, "
Baby whatcha say we go pickin' wildflowers?
Got a spot way back in the woods
Sneak away for a couple of hours
Baby you and me, pickin' wildflowers
"
on 06:22:04 05/05/06 Fri


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  • His eyes watched her hand slowly before they came back up to her, smirking a touch as he met her gaze. "Pilot huh? Fancy." He could fly a plane, he could do a lot of things but her being a trained pilot she could probably own him in that field. "So what do you think about these people we are working with?" He questioned thoughtfully, thinking about the people they had been assigned to and under. He hadn't really made any huge judgements on what he thought but there was some primary thoughts going on. "I am not sure what I think about this Jester guy. Not reallin' feelin' him so much. Thought he was going to kill me for lookin' twice at the dark haired one..." (NT) -- Braden, 09:37:37 05/05/06 Fri

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