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Subject: ^Shine On^ Author: Freb [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04/ 8/11 8:14:40pm In reply to: Shania 's message, "^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^" on 04/ 8/11 6:39:42pm He glanced at his phone, half expecting it to begin ringing in his hand. The next round of calls would be coming in--had to be, if half the people that said they were coming back truly had. They'd all be arriving shortly, and had agreed to stay in touch and let him know when they'd arrived. He was a facilitator of sorts--Tumbler was flying low, knowing damn well sights were on him even with his new found freedom. He set the device back in his cupholder, gloomily staring out the window again. As much as he loved his crew...he did not want to be here. Though he'd met the greatest--and only-- love of his life here, there were just too many bad memories to make being here worth it. Through the rain-glistened window of the Jeep, he saw a woman struggling with luggage. Really, really struggling. He frowned, debating on whether he should get out and go help, or sit here and wait for word from the crew. When he saw the large bag drop into a puddle, he sighed, knowing he didn't have it in him to not help. He got out of the jeep, locking it quick before jogging up behind the woman as she bent over her bag, trying to clean it up. He reached out a hand. "Here...let me take one of those for you. Looks like you have your hands full." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ Shania 04/ 8/11 9:04:26pm ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/ 8/11 10:25:45pm ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/ 9/11 3:55:38am ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/ 9/11 10:45:21pm ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/10/11 2:20:54am ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/10/11 11:23:09am ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/10/11 4:01:38pm ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/10/11 11:11:38pm ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/11/11 11:09:56am ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/11/11 9:55:13pm ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/11/11 11:42:12pm ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/11/11 11:58:31pm ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/12/11 1:58:39am ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/12/11 10:09:37am ^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Shania, 04/12/11 8:16:16pm ^Shine On^ -- Freb, 04/12/11 10:19:15pm