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Date Posted: 07:28:10 03/06/07 Tue
Author: Whitney
Subject: Well I'm here with you
In reply to: Savatore 's message, " We are, we are all innocent " on 12:15:56 03/04/07 Sun

She was struggling a little bit herself with this guy - she was typically a bubbly, friendly sort of girl, but she just couldn't quite figure out what his deal was and that was throwing her off. Half the time he was telling her she was pretty or kissing her hand or something like that, and the other half of the time he was blatantly pouting about something. Seeing as he was currently in a pouty stage, she crouched down at the coolers to get some food out for him - finding the stash of plates and loading one up with things he had eaten earlier - smiling a little bit at him. "I'm not really, but I'll have a little snack. I'll definitely eat a big dinner but I don't think I could out eat you." After a day out side working she would be starving by the time dinner rolled around, but she was pretty average otherwise in her eating habits. From her position crouched, she handed his plate up to him and then put all of the food away in the coolers again. "You want a drink, honey?" She grabbed another water for herself and one for him before straightening back up - letting him make the decision on where he wanted to eat. She wanted to spend some more time with him to see if she could figure out what was going on with him, but she didn't want to seem like she was loitering around him if he didn't actually want her company. He was not easy to grasp where he was coming from, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit insecure suddenly - damn teenage emotionality but he was just such an attractive and perplexing boy.

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I could be ruthless -- Savatore, 07:50:42 03/06/07 Tue