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Date Posted: 12:03:58 05/22/05 Sun
Author: Mali
Subject: She nestled herself against his side, letting out a small belch, the absolute picture of class, once she'd finished up the small feast he'd brought her. Anything was better than her own cooking in the lounge kitchen, which mostly consisted of macaroni and cheese, burnt nine times out of ten. "Well I can carry most of the stuff that I packed today.. just stuffed animals and little trinkets. I won't overwork you too much tomorrow, don't worry." It wouldn't be too bad either - they only had a second floor apartment so it wouldn't be like they had to carry things up flights and flights of stairs and the place was already furnished, so he didn't have to worry about hurting himself on large pieces of furniture.
In reply to: Malia 's message, " I've still got sand in my shoes, and I can't shake the thought of you.." on 07:20:34 05/22/05 Sun


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  • The toys and trinkets werent an issue- it was the boxes filled with work and books and Cd's and photo albums he was eyeing with a vengange. He didn't mind though really- he;d sooner pack her and Aly off to go stock the fridge up while he and p[ossibly Charlie lugged the boxes about- and she could get busy unpacking hernstuff so they werent living in choas for too long- unlike most boys he was pretty freakish about keeping things tidy... he hated his room or anything being a mess. "I'm just playing...." He smirked at her belch, tugging at her hair before over matching it with a loud one of his own "Not quite baby girl" (NT) -- Danny, 12:16:32 05/22/05 Sun

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