She listened to his rant with a gentle frown - damn these mood swings that the pregnancy was responsible for, she just wasn't as stubborn and strong-willed as she used to be. "Brett! I don't even know what's going on..." She protested softly, reaching for his hand as he started off again, and tugged him gently so that he was walking slowly enough that she could keep pace. "Just wait. I'm sorry! I didn't know I was supposed to be looking over my shoulder all the time." And she glanced pointedly over her shoulder at that moment, and then shifted so that she was walking with her side pressed right against his - suddenly quite afraid that someone was following her. "Please... I don't do this, Brett..." Her whole walk to his office, she had just been thinking about what a nice day it was, and how she was excited to get to have lunch with her boy... Nothing else had crossed her mind. It had been blissful. -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Mon, Jan 23 2006, 11:36pm PST
Author: Dom
Subject: She listened to his rant with a gentle frown - damn these mood swings that the pregnancy was responsible for, she just wasn't as stubborn and strong-willed as she used to be. "Brett! I don't even know what's going on..." She protested softly, reaching for his hand as he started off again, and tugged him gently so that he was walking slowly enough that she could keep pace. "Just wait. I'm sorry! I didn't know I was supposed to be looking over my shoulder all the time." And she glanced pointedly over her shoulder at that moment, and then shifted so that she was walking with her side pressed right against his - suddenly quite afraid that someone was following her. "Please... I don't do this, Brett..." Her whole walk to his office, she had just been thinking about what a nice day it was, and how she was excited to get to have lunch with her boy... Nothing else had crossed her mind. It had been blissful.
In reply to: Brett Holden 's message, "You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go" on Wed, Jan 18 2006, 6:08pm PST

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He let out a soft breath, tipping his head back with a low growl, his brow furrowed a little as he continued walking, a low breath escaping his lips. "Your not supposed to be looking over your shoulder all the time." He nearly groaned out, growling softly as he ran his other hand over his hair, mussing it as usual. "Lets just go get lunch, alright?" He was stressed out and tense, he hadn't meant to be dragging her around and knew where they were going, the way he had sent them had actually taken them right to the restauraunt but the turns were necessary so he could see if he was just being paranoid or if the man really was following them. (NT) -- Brett, Tue, Jan 24 2006, 12:15am PST