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Date Posted: 07:47:36 09/25/06 Mon
Author: Remy/Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 07:36:15 09/25/06 Mon

(He had planned on being up to the break room long before he'd acutally shown up, simply because he'd been stopped about a hundred times along the way by other matters that needed tending to. HE wasnt the type of boss to tell everyone to sit on their hands until he finished what he was doing, he was a multitasker and tried to make everyone happy as best he could. As it was, he walked in just in time to see Courtney running her lips down his intelligence officer's neck and to hear Braden's comment.) Yell is such a strong word, Hunter.. although I wouldn't mind ruining that ratty couch with a bucket of cold water.. that might get you to keep your hands to yourself, eh, Vixen? (He teased, though he knew damn well that Skeeter and Vixen had been 'getting freaky' for a long time now. Speaking of which.. ) Getting freaky? Really, Hunter? (He teased, it was odd hearing words like that out of a cowboy's mouth. He walked over to the window and gazed out for a moment, typical behavior for a man who was thinking altogether too much all the time. He was waiting for Reese to leave the room so they could get the assignment under way.) (She smiled softly at Braden, reaching up to lift his hat.) I suppose you have to.. although I kinda wonder what it would look like if you let your hair grow in. (She said, then placed his hat on his head again, low over his eyes as he'd had it before, leaning her chin on her arm where it lay on his chest and gazing up at him quietly, already feeling ready for that nap they'd been talking about. Remy's voice startled her, and instead of sitting up, she turned her back towards Braden, so that she was still leaning against his chest, enjoying the warmth of him. She liked Remy.. he was so intelligent that it sort of scared her and she liked trying to figure out what the hell he was thinking about. She knew for a fact that when he stopped at the window he was waiting for her to leave.. he wasn't a blatant person and wouldnt have told her outright to leave even if she'd lingered.. he'd have dragged out the meeting until Braden told her to. Sighing, she got to her feet.) I'll be downstairs when you're done. (She told him, then quietly slipped out of the room, her hands in her back pockets. It wasn't long before she was down in his bunk room and curled up in his bed, fast asleep.)

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Replies:

inside -- Braden, 08:01:03 09/25/06 Mon
- Inside -- Reese, 08:14:54 09/25/06 Mon
  - inside -- Braden, 08:29:25 09/25/06 Mon
    - Inside -- Reese, 08:43:47 09/25/06 Mon
      - inside -- Braden, 09:03:02 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 09:09:59 09/25/06 Mon