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Date Posted: Tue, Jan 30 2007, 12:11am PST
Author: Colden
Subject: Still runnin' with bad boys
In reply to: Jocelyn 's message, "Rushing our moment to shine" on Tue, Jan 30 2007, 12:03am PST

He shrugged a little, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'm a stalker." He stated simply, lifting the beer to his lips before he offered her some of the chips that he had grabbed, knowing her appettite never quit and she wouldn't ever turn down food. It kind of freaked him out, how well he felt like he knew her, how comfortable he was with her. It just wasn't his style and it made him nervous. His eyes moved to Luke, shaking his head at the man who was currently drawing a diagram in the sand to show Jake where Nattie was - a map to her and Adam's house appearantly. "His wife is going to kick his ass when he gets home, especially if he wakes up the kids." His eyes moved back to her, looking around. "It's nice...your family..the little get together." It was obvious she was a cherished and welcomed member of her family where as he most of the time felt like the black sheep in his. Really, he no different than most of the males in his direct and extended family but because he was the only one currently in the 'stage' he was in and the rest had grown out of it, he felt extremely segregated from everyone else. The beer was tipped back again to take another long drink - he had no qualms with getting drunk that night.

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