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Date Posted: Sat, Jun 04 2005, 12:04am PDT
Author: Brett
Subject: He frowned a touch at the fact that he would be coming back but then just nodded, his jaw tensing a little bit. "Right, well, exactly. Mark is very capable, I work with his father. He's a good man." The words were pointed, before he stood and brushed off his black chino's. His mouth openened to say something else but was interrupted by Bianca coming back in, looking pretty worn out. She didn't look healthy enough to leave the hospital but she was refusing treatment there and it had been decided that she might be more corropative at home.
In reply to: Bianca/Brett 's message, "
The battles done and we kind of won
So we sound our victory cheer
" on Fri, Jun 03 2005, 11:07pm PDT


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  • "That's good to know..." He muttered unconvincingly and dropped his head into his hands to run his fingers through his hair. When Bianca returned, he inhaled softly in relief and stood slowly, shoving his hands into the pockets of his faded and tattered jeans. "Hey.. B... Feeling okay?" She looked tired, and he wasn't really convinced that she was ready to get out of here, but he trusted her doctors and was with them in their hopes that she would be more receptive to treatment once at home. (NT) -- Gavin, Sat, Jun 04 2005, 12:10am PDT
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