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Date Posted: 06:58:28 05/08/06 Mon
Author: Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Justin 's message, " Something's gotta give " on 06:41:15 05/08/06 Mon

(She had watched him for the better part of the afternoon as he had moved about the headquarters, tending to everyone else while no one tended to him. She felt sorry for him, knowing how his girl had screwed him over by going on this mission and basically showing that she wanted nothing to do with him.. and she knew from watching him with Haylie that the two of them had some sort of thing in the past, there had just been too much easy going chemistry there.. and then he had gone about doing everything that Remy barked at him to do without a word. He had no one to go to and that set off something inside her that was the main reason she had such a reputation with the men... she had to take care of them all.. seeing him upset brought out an intense need to comfort and care for him. She stood in the doorway of his office for a moment before quietly crossing in the darkness to step up behind him, her hands slowly moving up his back to work his shoulders where she felt the tension radiating off of him.) It's been a fucked up day, hasn't it? (She murmured softly, her voice quiet, almost too angelic to have sworn the way she had.)

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He started at the feel of someone touching him but then relaxed at the sound of the sultry voice and the feel of the firm hands at his sore muscles. A low breath escaped his lips as he shook his head, clearing his throat a little. "Fucked up year, really." He stated with a quiet, tired voice. "I don't think we've actually ever met officially. Justin Mallenock..Skeeter to most." He stated softly, really Gia was the only one who called his Justin on a regular basis but who knew if he would ever hear his name come off her lips again, hell at this point, he wasn't even sure he wanted too. "Things aren't usually this crazy...oh shit..yeah, they are. Sorry." He smirked a little, just letting the little blonde in on what she was getting herself into. (NT) -- Skeeter, 07:32:55 05/08/06 Mon