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Subject: what does that mean?


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Lyla
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Date Posted: 10/12/09 8:55:14pm
In reply to: Ronon Dex 's message, "..::Troubadour::.." on 10/12/09 3:45:31pm

Her laughter poured out in a rich display of vocal vibrations. It was intrusive or silly or nervous sounding. It was a heartfelt expression of amusement. She caught the edges of his grin through the clear glass of his drink just before it was completely hidden by the fizzle of dark liquor laced soda. She glanced down at the notepad for confirmation before meeting his eye again. He spoke with a voice that melted even the hardest of women. He was certainly good at that. She lifted her glass to his in a mock cheer, sipped, and set it deliberately down. “There are some good abandoned buildings for exploring too.” She didn’t vocalize the joy that was undisturbed exploration. He had sensed almost instinctively at her duel nature but Lyla hadn’t gotten that far yet. She was new to the shifter population and hadn’t quiet learned the difference between the musk of heavy cologne and the musk of animal. She had liked him immediately after his entrance so perhaps a part of her animal side was keeping keen eyes but not communicating with her human side. She folded those piano playing fingers delicately and set them on the table. “How long have you been living here?” She was trying to get the ball rolling and not in the there is also lots of sex in this city too. That’s better than getting drunk. direction.

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