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Date Posted: 06:38:38 05/03/05 Tue
Author: Ethan
Subject: She was letting the pups run around the open field, tossing the frisbee for the coon hounds - relaxing back on the grass and letting them fight over it with a small laugh. It was great to have Ethan back to his healthy stuff but occasionally she got a little sad - it was rare they were both home at the same time. Between her touring and recording and his travelling they were two very busy and very high profile people. She was a rising star, getting interviews on CMT and he was the organizer and almost controller of a prestigious modeling company - the company that Bianca worked for none the less. She was trying to regain the trust she had once had in him though and just enjoy the times they were together.
In reply to: Ethan 's message, "

This new diet's liquid, and dulling to the senses
And it's crude, but it will do
"
on 06:19:33 05/03/05 Tue


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  • From a distance, his eyes had taken note of the blonde before he was even close enough to recognize her, but then he had spotted the dogs and, a few steps later, was certain that it was her. Running a hand through his hair slowly, he couldn't help the slight smile that touched his features, and then wolf-whistled playfully as soon as he was close enough to be heard. The dogs had noticed him already anyway, and Sheba had readily abandonned her game in order to greet her favorite boy. (NT) -- Ethan, 06:42:51 05/03/05 Tue

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