"Happy Anniversary what? It's not..." She paused for a moment, brows furrowing as she tried desperately to recall the date - it couldn't be their anniversary. Girls didn't forget things like that - guys did that. "I might like my car back?" She questioned - thoroughly confused, though she did duck under his arm and in to the driver's seat, touching his chest absently as she passed him. "Start explaining Chris, because I am totally lost here." -- .: Chris & Dani's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 20:44:42 10/25/05 Tue
Author: Dani
Subject: "Happy Anniversary what? It's not..." She paused for a moment, brows furrowing as she tried desperately to recall the date - it couldn't be their anniversary. Girls didn't forget things like that - guys did that. "I might like my car back?" She questioned - thoroughly confused, though she did duck under his arm and in to the driver's seat, touching his chest absently as she passed him. "Start explaining Chris, because I am totally lost here."
In reply to: Danielle 's message, "
My brain's repeating
"If you've got an impulse, let it out"
But they never make it past my mouth
" on 19:57:44 10/25/05 Tue

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(He smiled at her, pointing to the long scar that ran from his left ear down his neck to his chest.. it had been where the windshield had sliced through his neck and almost ended his life.) This car is the exact car that I borrowed from you a year ago when we fought.. and the same car that tried to kill me. (He said, although it was said with a smirk. He leaned over on the door of the car as he shut it and watched her.) I've been rebuilding her. (NT) -- Chris, 20:48:09 10/25/05 Tue