<font color=lightblue>She was good and ready to give someone an earful when he got into her way - interrupting her first taste of her danish, which she usually ate near the counter and then jetted off - but when she realized who it was, she smirked a bit. She wasn't normally one to "chase" a man but this guy she viewed as more of a challenge - he was locked up tight, and she could tell from a mile away - she wanted to pick the lock - plus he had one of the damn nicest bodies <i>she'd</i> ever seen and she was willing to bet he gave a helluva ride. Another plus was that he was her kind - or he was supposed to be, regardless of how much of an awkward personal relationship he had with the waves. She followed him to his booth and slid in opposite him. "Good morning, Andre." She smiled sweetly, fingers dosing a piece of the flakey pastry crust into her mouth as she watched him.</font color> -- RD Future: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Thu, Aug 03 2006, 2:24pm PDT
Author: Aislinn
Subject: She was good and ready to give someone an earful when he got into her way - interrupting her first taste of her danish, which she usually ate near the counter and then jetted off - but when she realized who it was, she smirked a bit. She wasn't normally one to "chase" a man but this guy she viewed as more of a challenge - he was locked up tight, and she could tell from a mile away - she wanted to pick the lock - plus he had one of the damn nicest bodies she'd ever seen and she was willing to bet he gave a helluva ride. Another plus was that he was her kind - or he was supposed to be, regardless of how much of an awkward personal relationship he had with the waves. She followed him to his booth and slid in opposite him. "Good morning, Andre." She smiled sweetly, fingers dosing a piece of the flakey pastry crust into her mouth as she watched him.
In reply to: Aislinn Bergin 's message, "Fumbling her confidence and wondering why the world has passed her by..
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He watched her sit down and offered a nod and a quick smile in greeting. IN all honesty he had half expected her to follow him over- he didn;t mind the company though, so he didn't complain. He found the chatty, exuberant girl a welcome distraction from the media, agents and his ambiious father. He was quite enjoying this time away- chilling out on his own or with Aislinn, caring very little about much of anything. He had done a few nostaligic things too while he was here... went and looked at the old apartment he spent the first six years of his life in, went to visit with Jordan and Destiny and their kids- his fathers best friend and his family, and he'd even found the place they'd burried Santana - his moms golden- when he was a kid. It was funny to be back here- he'd thought at first that he didn;t remember anything about the place- but slowly it was all coming back to him. (NT) -- Andre, Fri, Aug 04 2006, 5:46am PDT