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Date Posted: 21:37:30 05/02/06 Tue
Author: Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "
But your wheels just turned down the road ahead
If it hurts at all you ain’t showed it yet
I keep lookin for the slightest sign
That you might miss what you left behind
I know there’s nothin stopping you now
But I’d settle for a slow down
"
on 21:23:40 05/02/06 Tue

(He and Courtney were sitting on opposite sides of the bar, discussing what she had been up to for the past few years and what plans she had for her future should he decide to take her on. As with Braden, he was purposefully making her think he was interviewing her so that he could guage her behavior under scrutiny.. and so far so good. He watched as she nursed the beer she had helped herself to.. it was the remainder of the fresh bottle Kyrian had opened.. and part of him hoped she got his cold. It would serve her right for being so forthcoming about everything.. the woman didn't have a touch of modesty about her. He was drinking a can of cherry coke, since he had sworn off alcohol while Shay was still breastfeeding.. it just seemed unfair for him to be able to drink when she couldn't. He looked towards the door before the knock even sounded, that mysterious sixth sense picking up and causing him to get to his feet as the first knock happened. He cleared his throat as he walked over, opening the door so that he could see through the crack and when he picked up the scent of Skeeter's cologne, he opened the door the rest of the way. His intelligent gaze wandered over Skeeter and he realized immediately that something was wrong.. and judging from his apparal and his hair he had come from his place and therefore it was Gia.) Where is she? (He asked simply, as usual figuring out what was going on before anyone had to explain much.. most of the people around him were used to that sort of behavior. He stepped back to let Skeeter in.. the man just looked.. well, desperate.)

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  • He barely even glanced at the woman at the bar before he stepped in, shrugging his shoulders and lifting his hands up to rest on his head as he took a deep breath. "I don't know. Woke up this morning and she was gone. She was fine last night, just went to sleep like normal, woke up and she was gone." He frowned heavily, shifting to pace the length of the apartment, not even noticing the sound of the baby - who had been woken up from his nap - crying. "She's not..she's not thinking right, Rem, she's just...fuck, I don't know what the hell she might do. I gotta find her, you know and it's going to be a shitter because she knows how to not be found. Fuck." (NT) -- Skeeter, 21:59:18 05/02/06 Tue


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