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Date Posted: 10:01:25 11/03/04 Wed
Author: Mia
Subject: "God, Austin, I'm sorry if I'm having a little bit of trouble with all this." Her brows furrowed gently and she shifted slowly to stand - it was hardly that she would prefer to study then talk to him, she just didn't know how to handle this. "I don't want to chit-chat with you like we're just some run-of-the-mill friends, and I have never pitied you in your life - why would I start now?" Clearly troubled, she shook her head slightly and reached for her bag, voice catching just softly. "And I'm a bartender, not a waitress."
In reply to: Mariah 's message, "

I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite
So don't let me have any rights
" on 20:57:03 11/02/04 Tue


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  • "What do you want me to do, Mariah? Have some big dramatic speech?" He questioned, his brow furrowed as he placed his hands flat on the desk and stood up, leaning over it slightly as he watched her. "I am doing all I can to make this as normal as possible Mia because what else do you want from me right now?" He cleared his throat, his hand shifting to the desk to run through his hair. "I don't know what else you want me to do." He repeated weakly, shrugging his shoulders, some of the fire leaving his eyes. (NT) -- Austin, 20:07:07 11/03/04 Wed
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