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Date Posted: 08:45:58 10/16/06 Mon
Author: Remy/Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 08:35:28 10/16/06 Mon

(He watched the two men as they left his office. Skeeter was so much easier to read than Braden was, and as it was he sat there and tried to figure out what it was that kept Hunter from accepting his accolades and moving on. He knew that he'd been awarded the purple heart following the mission they had discussed earlier.. and as he sat there and watched Bradens internal debate and then his departure, he slowly realized that Braden didn't feel he deserved any of it.. he was looking at the bad of it all and not realizing the bravery and integrity he had displayed. He groaned a little, reaching for Skeeter's soda bottle and tossing it before getting one of his own out and taking a long drink.) (No, she hadn't been all that impressed when he'd told her he didn't think headquarters was a good place for her.. and even if she didn't want to go there anyways she had still been indignant. She didnt really want him going there, but it wasn't her place to say it, not that he would listen to her anyways. She'd gotten all of her homework done and was laying on the sofa watching an old pink panther movie when the black rotary phone on the table behind her started to ring. As she reached over her head for it, she turned down the movie, bringing the receiver to her ear finally.) Hello? (She said softly, still rolling her eyes.. they really had to get a smaller phone.. even if the thing was from pottary barn and was vintage and cordless.. well, it was huge and annoyed her.)

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