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 Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:27 pm
“HEY!” Louise shouted, jogging to catch up. “Don’t you turn around and ignore me! I’m talking to you kid!” Grabbing his shoulder with one hand she tried to stop him, waving the letter in his face.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:29 pm
Luke instantly smacked her arm off him, snatching her wrist. He turned around ang glared into her eyes. You couldn't really see his face but his eyes cut through her like diamonds.
"Not my business," he growled lowly. He released her from his grasp and then backed away a few steps.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:33 pm
LeFantomeDeLOpera Luke instantly smacked her arm off him, snatching her wrist. He turned around ang glared into her eyes. You couldn't really see his face but his eyes cut through her like diamonds. "Not my business," he growled lowly. He released her from his grasp and then backed away a few steps.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:36 pm
Luke growled lowly and shoved his hands in his pockets again, backing into the shadows, not wanting to be around so many people at once. One was barely standable. Two was just annoying.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:37 pm
Louise let out a quiet hiss. Glaring right back at him she wrenched her hand free of his grasp. I’m not push over either kid. Glaring doesn’t scare me. Twisting her mouth into a pouting frown she folded her arms over her chest. “That’s all you had to say.”
And then Miran [it is Miran right, Spritey dearest?] was there, making things worse. Rolling her eyes she punched him in his good shoulder, stuffed her envelope back in her pocket and waited for the kid to walk away.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:40 pm
Luke tossed his head over his shoulder, changing direction and walking on through the dark streets. He made a mental note to never come this way again. Stupid women chasing after him and bombarding him with things he had no idea about.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 6:54 pm
Jenny Bones Louise let out a quiet hiss. Glaring right back at him she wrenched her hand free of his grasp. I’m not push over either kid. Glaring doesn’t scare me. Twisting her mouth into a pouting frown she folded her arms over her chest. “That’s all you had to say.” And then Miran [it is Miran right, Spritey dearest?] was there, making things worse. Rolling her eyes she punched him in his good shoulder, stuffed her envelope back in her pocket and waited for the kid to walk away.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:01 pm
She glowered at him, wanting to punch him in the face now instead of the shoulder. “He’s fine. I hear our little fire throwing assassin from the other day came to pay him a visit and nearly got his balls blown off.” She quirked an eyebrow and shifted her weight from one foot to the other. “So, Miran, what brings you around these parts and WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN FOR THE PAST THREE DAYS?”
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:18 pm
Jenny Bones She glowered at him, wanting to punch him in the face now instead of the shoulder. “He’s fine. I hear our little fire throwing assassin from the other day came to pay him a visit and nearly got his balls blown off.” She quirked an eyebrow and shifted her weight from one foot to the other. “So, Miran, what brings you around these parts and WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN FOR THE PAST THREE DAYS?”
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:41 pm
Louise narrowed her eyes, arms crossed over her chest still. What was this, some kind of trick? “What is this, some kind of joke?” She lifted a red-brown eyebrow and turned away, not taking him seriously. “Yeah, you can take me to dinner when you stop messing with my ******** mind.”
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:45 pm
Jenny Bones Louise narrowed her eyes, arms crossed over her chest still. What was this, some kind of trick? “What is this, some kind of joke?” She lifted a red-brown eyebrow and turned away, not taking him seriously. “Yeah, you can take me to dinner when you stop messing with my ******** mind.”
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:51 pm
She almost gagged when he called her miss. The last time someone had called her that was when she’d gone back to visit some friends at the orphanage only to find out they’d died or been adopted. Stupid little kids calling her miss…didn’t even recognize her once she was put in some decent clothes and given a hair cut and another shot at life…
Spinning around on her heel she glared at him, taking in his appearance. If she knew guys, which she did, he’d gone to the nines to pull this little trick off. He looked healthier, well groomed…almost. Either he was telling the truth and she was being an a** or he was hell-bent on making a fool of her in front of her neighbors.
Biting her lower lip she huffed. “Fine.” Rolling her eyes she slumped down on the stoop of her apartment complex. “When’s this fancy dinner?”
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 8:41 pm
Jenny Bones She almost gagged when he called her miss. The last time someone had called her that was when she’d gone back to visit some friends at the orphanage only to find out they’d died or been adopted. Stupid little kids calling her miss…didn’t even recognize her once she was put in some decent clothes and given a hair cut and another shot at life… Spinning around on her heel she glared at him, taking in his appearance. If she knew guys, which she did, he’d gone to the nines to pull this little trick off. He looked healthier, well groomed…almost. Either he was telling the truth and she was being an a** or he was hell-bent on making a fool of her in front of her neighbors. Biting her lower lip she huffed. “Fine.” Rolling her eyes she slumped down on the stoop of her apartment complex. “When’s this fancy dinner?”
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 3:40 pm
Louise narrowed her eyes. She rarely ate out and whenever she did, it was never any place she’d ever consider taking a…date. Bars and taverns and work, that’s what Louise called home.
“You pick the place,” she said, frowning. Running a hand through her ruddy brown hair she leaned against the hand railing.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 7:01 pm
Jenny Bones Louise narrowed her eyes. She rarely ate out and whenever she did, it was never any place she’d ever consider taking a…date. Bars and taverns and work, that’s what Louise called home. “You pick the place,” she said, frowning. Running a hand through her ruddy brown hair she leaned against the hand railing.
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