"I don't care." She stated, closing her eyes again as she let out a soft breath. With a growl, she reached down, tugging off the thigh high pantyhose she had been wearing and tossing them over the back of the couch. "I hate dressing up, why does it seem that my damn capabilities are measured in the way I look instead of the fact that I can run fucking laps around those fat bastards?" She growled lightly, clearing so discontent with the way her day had gone. -- Bailey Alexis' Apartment

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Date Posted: 11:14:38 05/10/05 Tue
Author: Bailey
Subject: "I don't care." She stated, closing her eyes again as she let out a soft breath. With a growl, she reached down, tugging off the thigh high pantyhose she had been wearing and tossing them over the back of the couch. "I hate dressing up, why does it seem that my damn capabilities are measured in the way I look instead of the fact that I can run fucking laps around those fat bastards?" She growled lightly, clearing so discontent with the way her day had gone.
In reply to: Colin 's message, "
I am flawed
But I am cleaning up so well
" on 09:14:25 05/10/05 Tue

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"C'mon... You give those fat bastards more joy than anything else in their lives when you walk into the conference room once a week looking like you did today." He teased her affectionately, fingers reaching over to curl around her ankle from where he sat on the floor still, head dropping back so he could gaze up at her. "You are a bundle of cheer this evening. What would you like? A drink? A bath? Food? To be left alone? I'll shave for you..." He was suddenly feeling quite accomodating - as if his day of solitude was catching up to him. (NT) -- colin, 11:31:19 05/10/05 Tue