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Date Posted: 08:04:24 10/02/06 Mon
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 07:32:49 10/02/06 Mon

So, yeah, he was going into guardian mode. Usually, he could be her friend and her buddy and hell, he could even get a hard-on from looking at her but right now he was just absolutely livid with her and doing the one thing he knew how to do best - pulling rank. �You aren�t coming here anymore. You aren�t talking to Skeeter anymore and you aren�t going to be hanging out in my office anymore, do you understand me?� He shook his head, his voice firm. �If I can�t trust you to keep our personal life out of the office than you don�t need to be here. There�s two different worlds, Reese and they aren�t supposed to collide. What goes on in my bedroom, in my apartment on my time is no business of Remy�s and you had no right running off to tell him about it. That shit is personal, it�s supposed to be in the past and I wanted it stay that way but you brought it out in the open for everyone to see and I will not tolerate that shit.� He paused in his ranting and raving, his head cocked to the side as he looked down at her. �Yeah, so get your shit all together, don�t leave anything here and I�ll call a cab to take you home. I have shit to do here.� He growled softly, raking his hand over his head. Maybe he was over reacting, maybe he was angry and taking it on her because he was forced to speak about things that he didn�t want to speak about but damn it, she had no right to go running her mouth around her like she would as if she was a highschool girl during lunch time. Oh, wait, she was a highschool girl and it was getting pretty damn close to lunchtime...

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Inside -- Reese, 08:13:11 10/02/06 Mon
- inside -- Braden, 08:44:32 10/02/06 Mon
  - Inside -- Reese, 08:54:12 10/02/06 Mon
    - inside -- Braden, 09:29:49 10/02/06 Mon
      - Inside -- Reese, 09:43:38 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 10:04:52 10/02/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 10:13:13 10/02/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 10:41:55 10/02/06 Mon