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Date Posted: Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:18pm PDT
Author: Jake
Subject: Immediatly he straightened up, his brow furrowing and his eyes narrowing as he gazed at her. "Whats going on?" He would kill anyone who was bothering her, he honestly wished he could fix all her problems but he couldn't have keep himself from going crazy, how in the hell was he supposed to help her? His cigarette was extingushed before even half of it was smoked, though almost as soon as he put it out he reached to light another before he realized what he was doing and set the lighter back down. It was just nervousness that made him need to have something in his hands.
In reply to: Jake 's message, "
All the angels I know put concrete in my veins
"
on Mon, Apr 04 2005, 7:42pm PDT


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  • "Come on Jake..." She frowned a little and shook her head slowly, one hand dropping to play over his forearm absently. It seemed a given to her that everything just sucked in general right now. "I miss you... I'm tired of not being around you. Nattie's on self-destruct mode and there's nothing I can do for her but drive her to and from the airport and work whenever she needs it. Half the time, the house is empty, and the other half it's full of people crying." When something happened to a member of their tight extended family, everyone felt every bit of it. (NT) -- Aly, Tue, Apr 05 2005, 11:22pm PDT


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