Similiar thoughts had been working slowly through his mind, yet he still hated the idea of this having to be the end of it. The band was his career, and it took him away from her more often than not, but he wasn't really willing to accept the fact that he just couldn't have her for his girlfriend just because of his job. There had to be other reasons. Finally, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, and joined her in the kitchen once he had pulled on boxers and a clean pair of jeans. He offered a hesitant smile as he pouring them boths cups of coffee and then turned to face her. "Sleep okay?" -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 12:05:02 05/29/05 Sun
Author: Gav
Subject: Similiar thoughts had been working slowly through his mind, yet he still hated the idea of this having to be the end of it. The band was his career, and it took him away from her more often than not, but he wasn't really willing to accept the fact that he just couldn't have her for his girlfriend just because of his job. There had to be other reasons. Finally, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, and joined her in the kitchen once he had pulled on boxers and a clean pair of jeans. He offered a hesitant smile as he pouring them boths cups of coffee and then turned to face her. "Sleep okay?"
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "Shot through the heart, and you're to blame" on 11:51:20 05/29/05 Sun

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"I, uh, already had a cup." She stated, pushing the mug back to him, offering him a slight apolagetic smile. "Sorry." She had come to realize that if she put anything in her stomach it had to be something like ginger ale or crackers, otherwise it was just painful. Even the coffee would grip her stomach, causing her body to try and get every nutrient it could out of the liquid all the while eating up her insides as it did so. It wasn't fun so she had just stopped eating all together basically. Water, protein drinks and occasionally some ginger ale or sprite or something. "I slept ok..." The bags under her eyes stated a different answer though. "You?" (NT) -- Bianca, 12:08:31 05/29/05 Sun