<font color=deeppink>(She smiled as she thought about how it would be sort of hard to be influenced by him when she hardly understood him. She grabbed at her hair as if wishing she had a fairy godmother to make her look good immediately and sighed.) Sure.. just give me a few minutes to clean myself up and I will be there. (She hung up with him and growled.. she hadn't done laundry at all since she had been working on her dissertation and lost track of... life. Shrugging, she decided to wear what she had left, which turned out to be a pair of black flared slacks and a soft grey sweater. She smirked as she applied her makeup and eyed her reflection.. so it didn't look like she'd barely escaped going in her smelly pajamas... she still knew the facts. When she arrived at the lodge about twenty minutes later, she expected to see a few more people.. but apparantly the weather was keeping smart people at home. She wandered over towards him and smiled.) Hey there..</font> -- RD Future: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Wed, Nov 30 2005, 10:07pm PST
Author: Andi
Subject: (She smiled as she thought about how it would be sort of hard to be influenced by him when she hardly understood him. She grabbed at her hair as if wishing she had a fairy godmother to make her look good immediately and sighed.) Sure.. just give me a few minutes to clean myself up and I will be there. (She hung up with him and growled.. she hadn't done laundry at all since she had been working on her dissertation and lost track of... life. Shrugging, she decided to wear what she had left, which turned out to be a pair of black flared slacks and a soft grey sweater. She smirked as she applied her makeup and eyed her reflection.. so it didn't look like she'd barely escaped going in her smelly pajamas... she still knew the facts. When she arrived at the lodge about twenty minutes later, she expected to see a few more people.. but apparantly the weather was keeping smart people at home. She wandered over towards him and smiled.) Hey there..
In reply to: Deryk 's message, " Yes, I've become a rock 'n roll cliche " on Wed, Nov 30 2005, 9:36pm PST

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He looked up, smiling as he saw her though he didn't return her greeting. Instead he just cuddled farther into the couch, wrapping his arms around his thin frame. "It's freaking freezing, I go away for a couple of weeks, come back and its freaking antartica here." He grinned though, tipping his head to the side to see her more fully. "Sit down and help me warm up. I need body heat." He was such a baby sometimes, but a sweetheart of one the majority of the time so it all worked out. (NT) -- Deryk, Wed, Nov 30 2005, 10:12pm PST