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Date Posted: 20:10:37 02/16/06 Thu
Author: Remy
Subject:
It feels like I'm on the way back where I belong..


(After spending some time and money at a local shopping center, he pulled the truck into the private underground parking and into his spot near the elevators. Looking over at her, he smiled, in a good mood from the fun they had had together shopping and having lunch at the mall. They had argued and laughed and played around like teenagers through the stores, buying all sorts of things both necessary and downright frivelous for the condo, from linens to toiletries, to food and of course a wardrobe for Shay. He had insisted that she replace her clothes as though there had been a fire and she'd lost everything, so that she would have whatever she needed at the DC house, negating the need for them to pack when they moved from house to house. He promised her that he would do the same when it came time for him to stay in RD, though it was less necessary to have other clothes because he wouldn't be spending much time in RD anyways. He climbed out and went to the back of the truck and, being a man and naturally lazy, he tried to take as much as he could in one trip.) I think we left something back at the mall.. (He said as he hefted out another bag of clothing from the bed of the truck, looking over it at her and smirking. He'd been a shameless flirt since they'd left the safehouse that morning, and had taken any moment he could to touch or kiss her while all the time keeping aloof from her.. it was shamelessly fun and he was starting to understand why some women played the role of the tease. He headed over to the elevators laden with things, leaving two bags in the bed of the truck for her to get, using his foot to tap the button on the wall.)

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