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Subject: Nobody Knows


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Demi Carson
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Date Posted: 06/18/09 1:10:22am
In reply to: Lucian Desdichado 's message, "The Disinherited One / Unfortunate" on 06/17/09 1:19:36pm


It didn't matter that they hadn't found her yet. In her heart Demi knew that her youngest sister was alive it would just take time to find her...Though in the 4 years she'd been living in Cascade she'd seen nothing of her sister she had evidence she was here. Her backpack on the pier, a midnight phone call. Eventually she would have to run into her.

Tonight Demi was stressed and was not about to spend the night sitting alone in her apartment with the broken air conditioning and too small kitchen. She'd slid into a skirt her sister Jaedyn had made her buy...It was black and snug (but thankfully longer than Jaedyn would have picked for herself.)She'd paired it with a red tank that fit her a little loosely but whispered across her curves begging the imagination to fill in the details.

A slightly overweight and obnoxious man held the door open for her and she gave him a grimace of a small before quickly edging away before he mistook it for an invitation to flirt. Moving to a table she scooted up onto a tall stool and crossed her long slender legs beneath her pencil skirt. Her hazel eyes searched the crowd for a waitress...A drink would be ever so lovely.


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i know everything there is to know about everythingLucian Desdichado06/19/09 1:52:55am


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