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Date Posted: 09:12:43 09/24/06 Sun
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 09:06:31 09/24/06 Sun

He rolled his eyes at her mocking, clenching his jaw. It was hard to keep his temper in check sometimes, if any man had ever given him that attitude he would have decked him and if it had been any other woman he would have quickly put her in her place but he kept telling himself that she was a teenager and that's what teenagers did. Tossing the controller back to Skeeter, he stood back up and headed towards the door, looking down the hallway with a sigh. Damn it. He needed to get laid. He hadn't been with a woman since he had gotten Reese, he wasn't sure why that was, maybe because he didn't have his apartment available - he didn't feel comfortable bringing a girl home with her there - and he didn't like leaving Reese alone for long at night, he was to untrusting of the world, so he never went over a woman's house. Really, his only chance was a quicky in a bathroom stall or something and there weren't many clean women who were up for that. Discreetly, he adjusted himself in his tight wranglers and then turned back in. "Where the hell is Remy? It's been to long since I've been out on the field, starting to get a little antsy." He pursed his lips, looking over his office which looked more like a dorm room than an office before he threw himself down in a disgruntled fashion onto the bean big chair in the corner of the room. Oh, yeah, in the lime green, orange and electric blue bean bag chair, his body sprawled out, he definitely looked like a highly trained, super soldier from Force Recon. Yep. Hardcore tough guy, right here. "Wake me up when he gets here." He lifted one hand to pull his hat down over his eyes, one arm crossing against his chest, the other resting on top of that one with his elbow in the crook of his arm and his fingers framing the five o'clock shadow that handsomely shaded his face.

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Inside -- Reese, 09:27:47 09/24/06 Sun
- inside -- Skeeter/Braden, 09:52:24 09/24/06 Sun
  - Inside -- Reese/Courtney, 10:04:06 09/24/06 Sun
    - inside -- Braden/Skeeter, 10:19:25 09/24/06 Sun
      - Inside -- Reese/Courtney, 10:54:14 09/24/06 Sun
        inside -- Braden, 05:29:08 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 06:45:31 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 07:05:16 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 07:17:18 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 07:36:15 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Remy/Reese, 07:47:36 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 08:01:03 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 08:14:54 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 08:29:25 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 08:43:47 09/25/06 Mon
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        Inside -- Reese, 09:09:59 09/25/06 Mon