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Date Posted: 08:38:29 03/06/07 Tue
Author: Luke
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

Once she shifted off of him, he got himself all sorted out and reasonably presentable looking again - tracking down their shirts and pulling his on before handing hers over - looking over at her at her question and trying to attempt a straight face. "Yeah, definitely..." But then he broke a soft laugh and shook his head again, a hand reaching out to affectionately smooth her hair, his features softening a little even as his grin lingered. She still had that JBF look and was pretty suspiciously flustered. He leaned in to the front seat to grab a bottle of water from the mini-cooler there and cracked it open for a little sip himself before handing it over to her. "Maybe just tie your hair up? You look a little bit wild." One eyelid dropped in a wink and he watched her finish getting refreshed before checking once more to see if she was ready and then sliding out of the truck and holding the door open to her. The parking lot was a ways away from where their companions were working and he was parked in the back corner in the shade - in the safest spot for his expensive truck so it didn't get crowded or banged by some careless park-visitor - so at least it seemed like they would be able to emerge without falling under immediate scrutiny.

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