<font color=green>He could feel her eyes practically burning a hole in him and stopped mid signature to look up at her over the rims of his reading glasses which hardly ever saw the light of day. He raised a brow and observed her for a moment before he finally spoke. "Are you going to kill me now or are you just plotting?" She looked sour with him, which was nothing new but what he was getting accustomed to - whether it was playful or serious, and he shook his head. "Should I just lay down and play dead or try and find the secret diary you're hiding about the ways you're going to kill me?" He couldn't help but let a sneaky little grin tip the corner of his lips, he loved her when she was pissed - he loved her when she was happy, all around it was a pretty win win situation for her.</font color> -- Fallon's Place

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Date Posted: 13:57:13 01/17/07 Wed
Author: Fallon
Subject: He could feel her eyes practically burning a hole in him and stopped mid signature to look up at her over the rims of his reading glasses which hardly ever saw the light of day. He raised a brow and observed her for a moment before he finally spoke. "Are you going to kill me now or are you just plotting?" She looked sour with him, which was nothing new but what he was getting accustomed to - whether it was playful or serious, and he shook his head. "Should I just lay down and play dead or try and find the secret diary you're hiding about the ways you're going to kill me?" He couldn't help but let a sneaky little grin tip the corner of his lips, he loved her when she was pissed - he loved her when she was happy, all around it was a pretty win win situation for her.
In reply to: Fallon 's message, "You make my head spin..." on 13:42:18 01/17/07 Wed

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"I am not that dumb. I don't write down my plots." She stated as she stuck her tongue out at him and the shifted to rest her head back against the couch, just content watching him. He was such a good looking guy, completely massive and looking just a little out of place in the smaller desk chair that was huge for her but still just a size to small for his frame. A low breath escaped her lips as a small smile tipped her lips and her eyes moved over him lovingly. "Aren't you tired of working from home? Don't you miss the hustle and bustle of the club?" She questioned, her brow raised as she shifted to a more comfortable position on the couch...not that any position was really comfortable. (NT) -- Diamond, 14:11:09 01/17/07 Wed