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Subject: *She slips in silently, eyes glancing around* Author: Icera [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:29:05 04/13/01 Fri In reply to: -Neville Eiland- 's message, "-The scuffing of small feet gets closer and closer to the entrance-" on 19:19:20 04/13/01 Fri *She hesitates; what had seemed like a good idea, now she wasn't sure about it. She wanders aimlessly down a different isle, stopping to silently greet Kylie's horses, then continues down, scuffing softly at the dirt. What was she supposed to do? She knows he really wouldn't want to see her, but.. she had no clue. She comes to a stop at the end of the first isle again, unable to decide what to do. She leans against the side of a stall, eyes closed, what could have been a hint of a tear forming in one coner of her eye, blinked away quickly: crying was one thing she never, ever did* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Hears footsteps and stands up slowly... -Neville Eiland- 19:33:16 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 19:39:59 04/13/01 Fri The pony lifts his head and grunts... -- -Neville Eiland-, 19:43:01 04/13/01 Fri *She nods and moves over to the door, shutting it and securing one of the latches* -- Icera, 19:51:17 04/13/01 Fri His emerald eyes for once don't avoid her stare. -- -Neville Eiland-, 19:55:55 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 20:03:37 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 20:07:37 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 20:12:02 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 20:15:22 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 20:26:08 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 20:32:19 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 20:39:08 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 20:45:40 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 20:53:26 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 20:57:40 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 21:01:57 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 21:05:44 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 21:10:22 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 21:14:21 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 21:17:48 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 21:21:52 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 21:27:02 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 21:33:23 04/13/01 Fri *~~~> -- Icera, 21:39:55 04/13/01 Fri ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 18:13:00 04/14/01 Sat *~~~> -- Icera, 19:37:03 04/14/01 Sat ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 19:48:05 04/14/01 Sat *~~~> -- Icera, 19:52:22 04/14/01 Sat ------> -- -Neville Eiland-, 19:56:04 04/14/01 Sat *~~~> -- Icera, 20:07:01 04/14/01 Sat