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Subject: + The Charmed One +

Author:
Raven

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Date Posted: 14:08:58 01/06/02 Sun
In reply to: Carson 's message, "�Southern Charm�" on 17:39:16 01/03/02 Thu

Depthless pools of emerald liquidity search for a stable element within Carson's well defined facials - focusing upon the ashen colored orbs. Ebony colored tresses fall listlessly upon the petite shoulders, eyes brimmed with small circles under them as the ever potent smell of her fragrant perfume wafts up within the Coffeehouse smells.
Slender, lithe-like fingers grasp the edge of the table as the other hand moves towards the vanilla latte that was placed inches from her. Under the table, her legs found refuge on the metal table support as she opened her mouth- meek voice audibly only to Carson with a defined amount of wavering instensity. "I...i.." the small framed femme was caught off guard by the direct question. Slinking back in her chair with an uncomfortable wince she plainly nodded, lips pursed tightly together,for the moment.
"the night of," a small gulp was visible as the eyes rimmed with a faint red coloring -but controllable. "The night of my mother's d..death she told me. Told me what she was. Her Clan i mean. I made it a point to follow hers." Her eyes adverted towards the foamed latte as she stirred it with the small coffee stirrer straw. "i'll never forget that night" she said as her voice reverberated in syllables, non-harmonic, as she cleared her throat and shook her head. A deep breath alloted as she once again picked up an -almost steady- voice, yet it seemed a pitch higher. I'm of the Burnhide Clan, and.. and you?" Petite and fragile shoulders rolled forth as she placed her elbows on the table's ledge and placed the abnormally pale face on her warm hands.

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Subject	Author	Date
�Southern Charm�	Carson	15:43:30 01/06/02 Sun
+ The Charmed One + -- Raven, 20:04:58 01/06/02 Sun �Southern Charm� -- Carson, 20:21:36 01/06/02 Sun + The Charmed One + -- Raven, 20:43:15 01/06/02 Sun �Southern Charm� -- Carson, 21:02:37 01/06/02 Sun + The Charmed One + -- Raven, 21:17:32 01/06/02 Sun �Southern Charm� -- Carson, 17:07:38 01/07/02 Mon + The Charmed One + -- Raven, 20:26:20 01/13/02 Sun �Southern Charm� -- Carson, 20:40:09 01/13/02 Sun + The Charmed One + -- Raven, 11:32:08 01/16/02 Wed �Southern Charm� -- Carson, 17:54:24 01/16/02 Wed