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Date Posted: 11:57:56 03/04/07 Sun
Author: Lucian & Whitney
Subject: A holiday from real
In reply to: Savatore/Rachelle 's message, " This is that day cause I can feel it
You know the type of day you ain't lettin' bad vibes invade your spirit
As the birds chirp your favorite tune " on 09:56:10 03/04/07 Sun

He scoffed at her protesting and was reassured because she gave in easily to kiss him, and his arm tightened as he leaned down a little to meet her lips warmly for a moment before drawing back. A brow cocked at the mention of wrestling and he looked from one girl to the next a couple times as if getting a good mental image of the event in the shamelessly perverse way that only a teenaged boy could pull off. "Mud wrestling. Definitely sounds good to me." At her prompting, he let her guide the way away from where they were standing towards where the food was and where they could sit for a moment - glancing over at Sav briefly. The change in his friend's mood had him immediately concerned - this whole thing with him being betrothed was a big mess and actually part of the reason why he had insisted that Sav go along with them for the day. He just wanted to try and provide some sort of distraction. Savatore finally speaking up reassured him that the guy was okay for the time being, and he smirked in response to the selling tickets idea, but then looked back down at his girl, still tucked firmly beneath his arm. "I guess I could do that... I guess I don't mind helping you out."

She was smirking a little at the talk of mud wrestling, and her brows raised a little as Savatore finally spoke - at least she was reassured that he wasn't mute or anything. As the couple started to make their way away, she fell in step with them, unable to help smiling back up at Sav in response to the warm look that finally lit up his features. "Maybe? You definitely could. But Rachelle and I would demand 60% of the profits, so it's really not worth your while..." She shrugged nonchalantly with another quiet laugh and then nodded in agreement with the other girl about what their next tasks would be. Their wall was ready to be painted by whoever else was assigned to that job, so they were ready to move on to the tree-planting - which would be a challenge if either of the boys declined their requests for assistance. Those trees weren't exactly seedlings - they were kind of big for little girls to be hauling around.

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