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" -- Malia's Dorm

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Date Posted: 12:16:32 05/22/05 Sun
Author: Danny
Subject: 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"
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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She tipped her head, resting it against his shoulder, supporting herself on the palm of one hand that was crossed over behind him on the bedspread. "Just my computer and things to pack up and then we're ready to move me.." And it would be a task, she was sure. "Charlie said he'd be here at ten tomorrow." She was going to miss this place - it had been her home for three years now -- her place for parties, rest, comfort.. now she was going to have an entirely different story - her room would also be Danny's room, and there would be no locking the door. (NT) -- Mali, 12:34:46 05/22/05 Sun