<font color=lavender> Her nails dug into his forearm as he helped her to a sitting position and she let out a long low breath, lifting her chin. "Don't forget my bag." She watched him -- still a bit groggy from sleep and a little disoriented by the bursts of pain running through her. They'd packed and repacked their "hospital bag" -- it had been ready for a month, and there was no way in hell she was letting him forget it. She swallowed a bit, let out another long, slow breath, and looked up to meet his eyes. "I've changed my mind. I don't want it to come out."</font> -- Malia's Dorm

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Date Posted: 10:01:50 09/20/05 Tue
Author: Mali
Subject: Her nails dug into his forearm as he helped her to a sitting position and she let out a long low breath, lifting her chin. "Don't forget my bag." She watched him -- still a bit groggy from sleep and a little disoriented by the bursts of pain running through her. They'd packed and repacked their "hospital bag" -- it had been ready for a month, and there was no way in hell she was letting him forget it. She swallowed a bit, let out another long, slow breath, and looked up to meet his eyes. "I've changed my mind. I don't want it to come out."
In reply to: Malia 's message, "You make me want you.." on 06:37:03 09/20/05 Tue

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He arched a brow and went to get the bag fromt he wardrobe, slinging it over his shoulder and returning to her, helping her up "Well it can;t stay in there forever baby girl... c'mon... lets get you downstairs... We'll let Aly and Charlie know while we're going..." (NT) -- Danny, 11:50:42 09/20/05 Tue