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Subject: ..::By the Grace of God::.. Author: Nancy Porter [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04/17/11 8:20:45pm In reply to: Memphis 's message, "::Get Gone::" on 04/17/11 2:26:11pm Nancy stepped out as he did, slinging her purse over a slim shoulder as she locked and closed the door. She moved around to the rear, lifting her small suitcase from the trunk before he re closed the tailgate. She glanced at hm as he slowed, looking around like he was a starstruck tourist. She gave a shrug at his words "We all try to get together once a year... Summer usually" She wasn't sure why she'd told him that, maybe to let him know she'd kept up with the other women. Maybe just to rub it in that he'd been gone... Se was in an odd mood, the shelby had started to swing her black mood towards normal, but she was still hovering in the grey. She shouldered the door open, giving the massive bouncer a greeting smirk. She rather liked the men Angelina kept in hire. They were easy on the eyes and good guys to have around, watching your back. She glanced back at Memphis "I'll be right back" Heading towards the back, she slipped into the door marked 'private' setting her suitcase on the steps and turning back around. She didn't feel up to greeting the two women she knew would be upstairs. She needed to do this before she realized what a stupid idea it was. She came back out, pushing her bangs out of her eyes again as she sat down beside Memphis. Her gaze slid around the club, taking in those people she knew, and those that were strangers. There were some familiar faces, even if she didn't know all the names to put to them. But not many new faces looked back at her, allowing her to relax. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ::Get Gone:: Memphis 04/17/11 11:20:30pm ..::By the Grace of God::.. -- Nancy Porter, 04/17/11 11:45:56pm ::Get Gone:: -- Memphis, 04/18/11 9:51:41pm ..::By the Grace of God::.. -- Nancy Porter, 04/18/11 11:53:58pm ::Get Gone:: -- Memphis, 04/19/11 8:24:12pm ..::By the Grace of God::.. -- Nancy Porter, 04/20/11 12:59:08am