<font color=lavender> Her mother's comment about pawning the child off bothered her much more than it probably should have - hormones and her unstable emotional base were to blame, of course - she seethed with anger, and dropped her arms from their protective cross across her chest. "Don't worry about that." She was through trying to convince her mother that she could handle this, and support and sympathy that you had to ask for was hardly what she wanted. She scooted out of the kitchen grabbing her jacket, and skirted past her father, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Bye, Daddy." Her dark gaze turned to Danny. "Let's go, baby."</font> -- The Thomas Residence

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Date Posted: 10:50:06 04/13/05 Wed
Author: MJalia
Subject: Her mother's comment about pawning the child off bothered her much more than it probably should have - hormones and her unstable emotional base were to blame, of course - she seethed with anger, and dropped her arms from their protective cross across her chest. "Don't worry about that." She was through trying to convince her mother that she could handle this, and support and sympathy that you had to ask for was hardly what she wanted. She scooted out of the kitchen grabbing her jacket, and skirted past her father, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Bye, Daddy." Her dark gaze turned to Danny. "Let's go, baby."
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She sighed and closed her eyes, pushing her long hair back out of her face as she ehld back a frustraited growl. She shook her head as she heard the door slam and moved to the sink to start drying the dishes (NT) -- Sasha, 11:14:31 04/13/05 Wed