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Date Posted: 03:53:14 11/08/05 Tue
Author: NIko
Subject: (He smirked as he watched her blush, it was cute and he liked it. Getting to his own feet, he cracked his back and groaned.) I am so glad I have a bed being delivered. The floor just wont work. (He laughed to himself as he picked up the blankets from the floor, he would need them to protect the hardwood when the movers came in with the fridge and other large appliances.) I'll get my bag for you. (He said, dropping the pile by the door on his way out, swearing loudly as he stepped on the weak spot on the porch, tripping a little. He returned after a while, shaking his head.) I should put a cone out there.
In reply to: Skye 's message, "
So come a little closer baby...
"
on 06:53:21 11/07/05 Mon


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  • I want you to want me... -- Skye, 04:06:55 11/08/05 Tue
  • (He was humming along with an audioslave song on the radio as he worked on the broken lock on the front door. He had taken off his shirt and it was tucked into the waistband of his jeans, his well-muscled torso bare as he leaned to the side to readjust the mechanism in the handle. He flipped it a couple times and nodded to himself before setting to work on the deadbolt. He stopped humming suddenly and started talking outloud, the earpiece to his cellphone was in his right ear and he had finally gotten a hold of a contractor who had made a bid on the house. He was arguing in a teasing fashion with the man about getting out there sooner, he needed a working furnace, hot water heater.. some plumbing and some flooring done before the snow flew.) (NT) -- Niko, 04:12:05 11/08/05 Tue

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