<font color=darkorange>(He narrowed his eyes at the cord, angry with it for being so annoyingly retarded and not working, then let out a soft grunt as he got up from the crouch he had been in. His thigh muscles urned a little, though that was good, since he had started to work out again a few weeks earlier - he couldn't stand even the minute bit of pudge he had started to gain. Sam's words made him laugh, and the soft chuckle continued as she took the phone back and told him that Bryan could do the work.) Alright, alright, if you're going to twist my arm.. (He teased, already reaching for his keys off the top of the desk. He nearly tripped over Harley in the hallway and rolled his eyes he went for his shoes.) I've decided that I am not using a fax machine, people can drive documents over to me, that will be fine. (He said with a smile lighting his voice. With one hand in his pocket, he idly played with his keys.)</font> -- Realistic Dreams : The Future : The Park

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Date Posted: 07:18:20 08/20/06 Sun
Author: Niko
Subject: (He narrowed his eyes at the cord, angry with it for being so annoyingly retarded and not working, then let out a soft grunt as he got up from the crouch he had been in. His thigh muscles urned a little, though that was good, since he had started to work out again a few weeks earlier - he couldn't stand even the minute bit of pudge he had started to gain. Sam's words made him laugh, and the soft chuckle continued as she took the phone back and told him that Bryan could do the work.) Alright, alright, if you're going to twist my arm.. (He teased, already reaching for his keys off the top of the desk. He nearly tripped over Harley in the hallway and rolled his eyes he went for his shoes.) I've decided that I am not using a fax machine, people can drive documents over to me, that will be fine. (He said with a smile lighting his voice. With one hand in his pocket, he idly played with his keys.)
In reply to: Skye/Mystery Man 's message, " Don't get mad
Don't be mean " on 06:18:02 08/20/06 Sun

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She grinned lightly, tipping her head to the side and then reaching down to pick up Ayden when he flopped down on the ground, his tiny brow furrowed and a pout jutting his lips out because Sam was paying attention to the phone instead of him. "Well, that will be very convanient for everyone involved, honey, now, are you leaving right now cuz I want you to be here." She stated with a grin, tipping her head to the side as she let out a soft breath and shifted to sit down on the bench. At nearly six months along, she was getting quite round, carrying the baby completely in the front like she had a little basketball hiding under her shirt - her mom said that meant she was carrying a girl but who knew? "I am going to let you baby and entertain Aiden, I will see you soon." With that she hung up, letting the toddler play with the phone. (NT) -- Skye, 07:23:47 08/20/06 Sun