"No, Bailey..." He protested firmly, fingers of one hand brushing her cheek and catching her jaw to bring her gaze to his. "This isn't your fault. Wait here.." His jaw tensed and his hand lingering on the soft cool skin of her face for a moment before he stepped back and ran his hands over his head - struggling to maintain his cool, though he knew it would all go out the window the moment he stepped into their boss's office. -- *.*.* Headquarters *.*.*

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Date Posted: 09:58:41 09/08/04 Wed
Author: Colin
Subject: "No, Bailey..." He protested firmly, fingers of one hand brushing her cheek and catching her jaw to bring her gaze to his. "This isn't your fault. Wait here.." His jaw tensed and his hand lingering on the soft cool skin of her face for a moment before he stepped back and ran his hands over his head - struggling to maintain his cool, though he knew it would all go out the window the moment he stepped into their boss's office.
In reply to: Bailey Alexis 's message, " You smile like a saint but you curse like a sailor " on 09:14:00 09/08/04 Wed

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She swallowed heavily, her brow furrowed as she turned, gathering up the rest of her things and assuming he was doing the same. The door to Sullivans office was closed and he was busily getting his files rearranged on his desk, though his cheek sported a red mark - he appeared not to have a worry in the world. (NT) -- Lexi, 10:00:59 09/08/04 Wed

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