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Date Posted: Tue, Nov 06 2007, 10:20pm PST
Author: Joce
Subject: So sick of secondhand lovers
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

She'd always been a friendly girl, and in her more rebellious days - like a year ago - she was openly, shamelessly flirtatious. Never easy, but far from reserved and occasionally when her interest was sufficiently piqued she would maybe shed some morals for the night for the sake of a little fun. She had mellowed a lot in the last twelve months though and hadn't gone looking for anything but a little innocent entertainment for quite some time now. There was next to no physical contact between her and her suit, and they only sat right next to each other because it was pretty loud in there and he was having enough trouble forming his words and his thoughts without having to raise his voice as well. She was pretty sure he had said something about having a girlfriend too, but anyway, work was tough and he was just a kid and he wanted to unwind - hence why he was bumming around a bar chatting up the lovely young lady. She was laughing again at the suit's struggles to articulate - pretty sure the 'tender would be calling for a bouncer to shovel the guy into a cab soon to send him home - when Cole slid up next to her. She didn't even look his way until he spoke, and then jumped a bit in surprise when she discovered it was someone she knew. "Hey you! You surprised me..." She admitted, touching a hand to her chest dramatically before registering his words and the tone to his voice. Her 'new buddy' had momentarily shifted his 'conversation' to the bartender so she was free to turn her own to him. "My drinks thus far have been covered, though I think buddy'll be pretty shocked when he finds his wallet empty tomorrow... My drinks for the rest of the night are not yet spoken for..." She was enjoying the crowds of people, just content to be out, in too good of a mood to take the edge to his voice too seriously just yet. Her fingers had wrapped tightly around his elbow as soon as he spoke, and as she responder, her thumb affectionately stroked the fabric of his shirt there at his arm.

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