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 Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 8:52 pm
Smiling, Mocha looks around at the little comfort he had left--his friends. The night was cool, a gentle breeze was blowing that moved the grass in an undulating manner. Mocha leaned on Rae's shoulder, already tired.
To the rest of them: I'm exhausted. Did you see them in there? They're insane!
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 8:54 pm
*quietly sits down next to Mocha*
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 8:56 pm
To Mocha: I know what you mean, there were tons of people all over the place.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 8:57 pm
*seeing Fuu*
To Fuu: Where've you been? I haven't seen you for awhile.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:00 pm
*lifts his head up and turns to Pheobe*
Clearing his throat: Hm? Oh, I was tired, so I got away from all the buzz in the city. I was on the other side though, so it took me awhile to get here.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:00 pm
*holds Fuu's hand, their fingers entwining*
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:01 pm
To Mocha: You're really quiet tonight, what's wrong?
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:02 pm
To Rae: It's nothing, I guess I just have a bad feeling about something.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:03 pm
Concerned: Why, what's wrong?
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:04 pm
*smiles*
To Rae: Don't worry about it, let's just enjoy tonight... it isn't all that often that we can all hangout anymore without being surrounded by tons of people.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:04 pm
In response: Wow, how long has it been since we have all been together?
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:06 pm
To Omobolasire: It's been a long time. A few weeks at least.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:08 pm
Sighing: I miss the old days...
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:12 pm
Looking at Rae: Me too...
The five friends talked well into the night before one by one of them dropped off into a blissful sleep in the cool grass. Mocha couldn't sleep though, troubled by a nagging feeling in his gut that he couldn't explain.
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