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Subject: $Hard To Move On With a Knife In My Back$


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Alicia Baslazari
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Date Posted: 06/16/09 6:58:35pm
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:. Is he okay? .:." on 06/16/09 6:33:26pm
 Arms crossed as she watched the female he'd been speaking with make for the door. She could tell the woman thought she was crazy, and perhaps in this new time and era she had become such. Pity really, the old Alicia was fair more fun to be around. Tongue clicked as she shook her head. "You really think this is me?" Hand motioning to the debris on the ground. She'd only expected to change him because he'd promised he would. Of course his promises had been shallow and she realized now she'd been blinded by love when all he'd been thinking about was sex.

Lips were licked, moisture given to them as they'd gone dry during her inner tantrum. "You look fine to me sweetheart, perhaps a little green under the gills but then that's what alcohol always did to you now didn't it?" Words were almost purred as she advanced towards him still. It as almost as if the sapphire eye was pleading for him to stay while the emerald flashed with revenge to be had. "You're not going to sleep, you said so yourself, you're off for another romp in the hay." This time the words weren't purred instead they had barbs and ice to them. She was trying to keep calm, there was no point of scoping to the level he wanted and fighting with fist or objects...tempting as it was.

"Stay."
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.:. Hard to talk with a ring around your john .:.Zeth06/16/09 9:29:41pm

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