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Date Posted: 13:00:07 01/13/02 Sun
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Fowler
's message, "·Independent·" on 09:01:27 01/13/02 Sun
• coy smile remained eluded across the handsome facial of the male, not supressed by her haughty words as bulk arms of a muscled exterior folded mechanically about the matching upper torso lazily. a thin, striken brow had risen as well, a smart ass look takin on the rustic folds, as eyes cut in critically. ºWhat gave you the impression I was attemptin' to 'impress' you? º he questions somewhat hazily, as he lightly turned to his sister who had arrived yet again, her slender form slipping into the booth also now. it was more than a familiar treatment between the two siblings, as each treated one another equally in the same ways, only yet in certain instances, as he smiled lightly..ºThank you very much, Kid,º he replied, his sarcastic tune always being able to register in the sisters mind as a playful tone rather than Jordan attempting to be rude. yet curtly a hand then arose from his breast to be offered gently towards 'Fowler' non-agressively, as he perched his name across the table..º Im Jordan, nice to meet you ma'am..º he voices, not expecting the hand to be taken..
. • the blonde had soon ordered the food, being they'd call it out once ready as she simply strolled back, handing the change from the $20 to her elder brother. he was used to the treatment from Madison as vice versa. she understood certain things and somewhat felt more flattered of him appearing, being the 12 hour drive from their secreted ranch in Jackson Hole, Wyoming to the college campus. she seated herself hesitantly, seeing the somewhat hostile tone between the two strangers as she simply watched, grin warily fading as she sighed; she was more than ready of a new subject..*So why'd ya' come down here anyways, Jordan?º she questioned hesitantly as she watched the brothers had lightly dance back to its orginal place, across his muscled chest, crossed lightly..
• gaze then shifted from that of Fowler to his sister, twisting slightly within his corwded corner of his seat to view the pleasant facial of hyis sibling. twisted grin then faded as he sighed..º Well..Daddy Mac is somewhat worried about the ranch. He's had a bunch of sales men come and offer a fair amount of money to him to have a bit of his earth.º he says harshly, rubbign the whiskered chin slightly as he then peered to Fowler as he then continued to answer his dear sisters questionable gaze,ºOf course he's said no, yet they keep coming back trying to get it to make homes or my fav..Turn it into a national park. They want to turn the territories that that wild band of horses run on into a national park..So all those folks can drive in and see them 'living in their natural home'..º he voices, harsh tone now taking hold apart the last section as he then relaxed his back firmly along that of his seat..
. • hesitancy secluded the facial as she then felt a sigh rush from the lips, listening intently as only a 'oh' or 'whoa' establish from her lips, fairly muttered as she then leaned on the slick surface of the booth's table, murmuring extensions..
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