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Date Posted: 20:34:39 01/13/02 Sun
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Fowler
's message, "·Independent·" on 15:36:12 01/13/02 Sun
. • golden tendrils traipsed across a cheek as she slightly smirked to the side commenet which each had proposed, glittering orbs following Jordan, awaiting his following responce as she then pointed her shy, attentive gaze towards her toiled napkin lazily.
• he had coiled somewhat at her harshened responce which floated hazily from Fowlers doll like lips, yet he refrained to attempt to be at least on some manners. ºI take your sarcastic words as a very well spoken compliment, Ma'amº he speaks, deliberately placing 'ma'am' in there as a smirke resided across the chapped lips.ºBut I do think Im a bit too old to be a sir just yet. Maybe when Im older..More sophisticated..º he remarks, fiddlign with his hat carefully between the ample fingers as it tipped slightly, before rising it to prop lazily on his sisters head..
. • a small giggle rose from the females lips as she lightly took the stetson from her head to then prod it at Jordan before voicing a smart remark, laughing joyfully as she poked him..* So basically..Your saying you'll never really be a sir? Because I dont think that you'll ever be sophisticated at the rate your going at.* she says finally, stiffled through a giggle. a waitress then appeared within her tightly fitted uniform to place a chiken basket before Madison, who shiftily shoved it in the direction of Jordan with a slender finger, blushing somewhat as she knew the form which he would soon take to; a coy, mind boggling, heart melting grin, perched across his lips along with the steady, mesmerizing eyes scoping the woman out.. she dared him somewhat within her mind for him to pull the scheme..she nearly wanted him to..yet somehow it did not come as he then busied himself with his food..
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