He smiled, leaning on the edge of the bed to lead over to press a kiss to her lips before he brushed back her hair. "Get a good nap?" He questioned, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before he drew back to gaze down at her lovingly. The words had never been spoken but it was obvious that there was something growing between the two of them. --

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Date Posted: 22:03:48 11/14/04 Sun
Author: Vin
Subject: He smiled, leaning on the edge of the bed to lead over to press a kiss to her lips before he brushed back her hair. "Get a good nap?" He questioned, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before he drew back to gaze down at her lovingly. The words had never been spoken but it was obvious that there was something growing between the two of them.
In reply to: Vincent 's message, "How could I live without you now? " on 21:53:51 11/14/04 Sun

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She nods slightly, her hand moving up to curl into his hoodie at his chest, playfully tugging him to her with a tendeness that was so alien to her before all of this occured. Her life had been spun around so dramatically but she found herself keeping her balence, remaining on her feet, so much easier than before, however now she was standing it felt so much more easy andpossible to fall. "I did... wheres my boy?" He may not be hers... but he felt like. There was no denying the maternal instincts that seemed to reside so strongly beneath her thick skin. (NT) -- Angel, 22:12:03 11/14/04 Sun