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Subject: }Better as a Memory{

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James Morgan

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Date Posted: 07/ 9/09 12:13:29am
In reply to: Lessa 's message, "::Burning Bright::" on 07/ 8/09 8:15:28pm

James listened as she went on about horses and colors. He really didn't mind that she went on about her horses, talking like he was a six year old. She was smiling, glowing almost! And that's what he had been going for. "The first one, I thought he was a girl... Don't tell him i said that?" He smirked, taking a sip of his beer "I like his leopard spots... The blotchy ones look like they messed up camouflage"

Jess couldn't help but smirk at his comment, such a male "Pig" She gave in and a half smirk quirked her features, showing both a dimple on her cheek and teeth. A mixed message by her standards, even she didn't know whether she was snarling or smiling... But there was a slight twinkle in her blue eyes, giving away her amusement. "Don't bite the enemy, if he might like it, right. I'll keep that in mind.... " She took a long sip from the water, wishing it was something stronger. Shifting, she lifted her shirt slightly, checking her bandage. "Shit... I need to change the bandage... Can you take me back to the cabin? James wanted to try and get his foot in the door with your sister"

i move on like a sinners prayer
i let 'em go like a levee breaks
walk away as if i don't care
learn to shoulder my mistakes
getting reckless when there's no need
break my heart but it won't bleed
i'm better as a memory than as your man

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Subject	Author	Date
::Captian Morgan::	Clay	07/ 9/09 8:44:16pm
}Better as a Memory{ -- James Morgan, 07/ 9/09 10:51:17pm ::Burning Bright:: -- Clay, 07/10/09 4:22:01pm }Better as a Memory{ -- James Morgan, 07/11/09 10:35:39pm