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Post by dakota on Apr 3, 2009 17:25:04 GMT -5
" I'll pay him back," Kristian almost whined, then smirked. " YOu can ask MacColter yourself. He's here, talking with Isamu. Something bad happened to the Atlanta team. Never got the details, I was... kinda too pissed off to listen when I found out they let you go off like that." He said the last sheepishly
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Post by shiivster on Apr 3, 2009 20:21:21 GMT -5
'its still an invasion of private space tho ... '
*the good humour is gone from her face briefly. the fact that McCoulter is at the beach house has her looking over the shoulder towards the people further down for some reason. 'hmm .. he is huh? .. k. might as well find out what they got on me'
*she resumes her trek again ' ... i think you will have to pay him back at least the 3 i wanna drink now ... '
*her mood changes again as she looks at him 'you did what? .. oh jeez .. i didn't mean to panic you .. just needed to think something thru and got help fir it. i changed my mind so i wasn't alone. took a bus to the beach' *she leans her head against his shoulder and sighs in a content manner
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Post by dakota on Apr 4, 2009 5:01:27 GMT -5
(move to ch. 44)
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