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Date Posted: Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:16pm PDT
Author: Bianca
Subject: She hadn't been feeling well for the week since the awards show where she had passed out and the tabloids were having a heyday with it. Flipping through one of them, she paused, smirking a search before she reached over on the bed and picked up her cellphone, dialing Gavin's number. She wasn't really sure where he was though he had spent quite a bit of time here right after the big night. She had been unusually needy, cuddly and almost clingy for the first couple of days but she was slowly starting to feel a bit better - though it may have just been that her body was adjusting to the lack of food again - and letting go a bit.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "
I choke back each tear that bleeds...
"
on Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:04pm PDT


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  • For a few long moments, he just let his phone vibrate away on the bar beside him, but curiousity eventually got the better of him - and the tired old 'tender kept glancing over annoyedly - and so he reached for it and flipped it open without bothering to check the caller ID. It could only be one of six or seven people anyway. "Yeah?" He nearly grunted his greeting, and then raised his drink to his lips for a long sip - enough to finish off the bottle so, he pushed it forward, and within moments, a fresh beer was in his hands. (NT) -- Gavin, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:24pm PDT


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