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Date Posted: Tue, Nov 06 2007, 10:04pm PST
Author: Colden
Subject: Give me something to believe in
In reply to: Jocelyn 's message, "

I want to trace your scars with my fingertips
Want to follow it's fracturing line
I think you should know
How beautiful and brave you already are
" on Tue, Nov 06 2007, 9:12pm PST

It wasn't that he didn't have anything else to do, he really had plenty of acquaintences that he could hang out with, tons of boys he could call up and run 'round with but he was feeling restless and honestly a little bit antisocial. For that reason, he had been making his rounds on the different bars on the strip, just walking from one to the other, lingering around when he found someone to chat with and downing his beer and moving on when there wasn't. That was how he managed to come across the establishment she was in with the suit at the bar, not because he was stalking her or anything like that but because he was just making the rounds. Actually, at first, he didn't even see her - maybe he was just more used to seeing her comfortable attire instead of glam these days - and was distracted by a guy he used to know but then he had spotted her across the room. Immediately, his brow furrowed and he realized that she was actually talking to that guy there. A growl nearly escaped his lips, his protective and possessive instincts flaring up much as they had the last time they had been in this situation. Controlling himself took a bit of concentration and he forced himself to take a deep breath. Why the hell would she even go out to a bar by herself in the first place? Girls who went to bars by themselves were out to pick up guys, that was seriously the only reason. Clenching his jaw, he excused himself from the conversation he was in and instead just moved towards the bar, his brow furrowed heavily. Sliding into the barstool next to her, he raised a brow, a low breath escaping his lips. "So should I assume you already have your drinks taken care of for the night? New buddy catch the tab?"

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  • So sick of secondhand lovers -- Joce, Tue, Nov 06 2007, 10:20pm PST
  • Cuz I don't believe in you anymore -- Colden, Tue, Nov 06 2007, 10:33pm PST
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