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Date Posted: 12:13:56 02/09/06 Thu
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter' 's message, "inside" on 11:58:50 02/09/06 Thu

(She huffed as he slammed the door, glad that her body was no where near it at the time, she could have lost a limb. Rolling her eyes as she moved around the car, she took the private moment to gather herself to keep playing the haughty blond, though it wasn't hard when she was really was pissed at him and his superior attitude. She snapped the visor back up when she was satisfied that her hair was tucked back into place and then slid the seatbelt on.. she might be a mercenary but she wasn't stupid. Watching him disable the car, she had to admit the man was intelligent, and probably used to being in control of everything.. a man like that would hate having a partner or someone hovering around him.. which was most likely why Younger had chosen her out of all the other mercenaries to go after him, she had a certain other appeal that he shouldn't have been able to resist.. so why could he? As he drove along, she tried to ignore the soothing tone of the music, though she had to admit her hands weren't clenched so tight. His words, however, had her hackles going back up immediately.) Spare me the self-righteous bullshit, wonderboy. (She spat, keeping her eyes focused out the front, her anger with him becoming more and more personal since his attacks were becoming more personal. She was a staunch patriot and supported her Commander-In-Chief.. it was a direct insult to her to say otherwise, one that almost had her defending herself and blowing her cover. He was the one harboring potential deserters. She reached over a moment later as the music got on her nerves, so at odds with her mood, and unceremoniously tapped the power button on the radio, she'd rather have silence than pouty boy songs.)

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