It was getting late and even if it didn't show outwardly, he was getting tired of being the center of attention - he could handle only so much. Standing behind her in front of one of the paintings, half involved in a conversation, his fingers kneaded the smooth flesh of her shoulders, a slight, polite smile lighting his features. He had loved the whole night - meeting new, connected people, receiving praise, and getting to spend the whole time with his paws all over her acting like a couple. He liked it. It had been the most couple-y he had been with a girl in a long time and it had been more than nice. Although he was standing with people who were talking, he was glad that Cam had something to say to the people they were with, because his mind was a million miles away. -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Wed, Aug 09 2006, 7:10pm PDT
Author: Travis
Subject: It was getting late and even if it didn't show outwardly, he was getting tired of being the center of attention - he could handle only so much. Standing behind her in front of one of the paintings, half involved in a conversation, his fingers kneaded the smooth flesh of her shoulders, a slight, polite smile lighting his features. He had loved the whole night - meeting new, connected people, receiving praise, and getting to spend the whole time with his paws all over her acting like a couple. He liked it. It had been the most couple-y he had been with a girl in a long time and it had been more than nice. Although he was standing with people who were talking, he was glad that Cam had something to say to the people they were with, because his mind was a million miles away.
In reply to: Travis 's message, "Hands down, this is the best day I can ever remember" on Wed, Aug 09 2006, 11:19am PDT

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Her hand crossed her front to rest on her opposite shoulder, atop of his, squeezing softly and letting him know without words that she could tell he was about done with the idle conversation. She let his mind wander, let him have his time, as she engaged the young man in conversation about how he had started painting and he talked to her about how she sketched but she assured him it was more just a private hobby and she wasn't really comfortable letting anyone see her pictures - though that was a bit of a fib because Travis had seen her work and complimented it. She smiled as someone else wanted to speak to the young man so she turned to Trav, smiling sweetly. "Getting tired sweetie?" She questioned, reaching up to brush his hair back from his eyes yet again. (NT) -- Cam, Wed, Aug 09 2006, 7:20pm PDT