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Date Posted: 20:29:33 09/11/01 Tue
Author: Req
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In reply to: Meesha 's message, "She falls against the fridge with wide eyed fright and confusion. He was alive? She quickly gathers up the nearest clothing she could find...putting it on herself. Not that she was ashamed in front of Req, but because it was awkward *Req stop it!*" on 20:17:23 09/11/01 Tue

( At her voice he freezes . . giving Julian enough time to slip from his grasp and seek cover . . . but now nothing was left of him but a cold ice . . . deadly cold . . . :: Oh its fucking fine for you to go around and fuck everyone, especially my fucking friend . . . I swear to fucking god you little whore, you'll never share my bed . . . take your fucking pansy ass and go play with him . . ( Fury now melting the ice and coiled thews send him slamming against Julian throwing him into the wall . . hearing the sickening smack of skull to wall and he slips the floor . . . knocked out . . . gaze shifts back to Meesha . . . the need to pull her into his arms overwhelming but there was no way he was touching that bitch . . . . :: Maybe you'll learn at end . . . :: Withdrawing a cigarette . . something he hadn't done in years . . and slips off a glowing golden ring of the egyptians and places it coldly shaking with spite on the kitchen island . . . inhaling deeply and exhaling . . ) Good evening Miss DiCaprio. ( Turning his back he retreats to the door )

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