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Date Posted: 07:25:08 10/27/05 Thu
Author: Niko
Subject: Time to cut footloose..
In reply to: Skylar 's message, " " on 09:58:32 10/24/05 Mon

(He wasn't stupid, he was a trained agent and he could read someone's actions pretty good. Skyes actions he could read like a novel he had written himself, and he knew what she was up to. With a sigh, he sat down next to her, ordered himself another beer and turned so his back was to the bar so he could watch the dancers.. already looking for Ms. Tonight. He had to be proactive about this.. get back on the proverbial horse and ride again. He smirked at that thought, it was just a little too smutty for a man with a six month old son. He missed it though, missed turning over in the night and finding a warm willing body beside him. He couldn't count the number of times he and Fyre had just found each other without words during the middle of the night. He needed this to remind him that he was still a verile man, still capable of making it in the dating world, still capable of being a man. He was watching a girl walk out of the restroom, her clothing all but painted onto a body that didn't need the clothing at all. He nudged Skye and nodded towards the woman with a smirk.. she looked rediculous and he knew it. He just couldn't keep such a humorous skeptical to himself.) Check that one out..

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She downed the double shot of Jegger easily enough, though she made her 'yucky' face and shook her head. With a grimace still on her face, she looked over at the girl he was looking at, her eyes moving over the girl critically. "Definately not your type." She stated before she ran her tongue across her lips. She was getting hot again, this sweater was a bit much but she didn't want to take it off. Her arms and chest were fixed now, still healing a little bit from the surgery but not that bad. With a sigh she shifted, tugging the sweater over her head and shaking out her hair. Underneath she had a black lacey cami on, the light scars evident but not to bad, not nearly as noticable as the shape of her figure and the soft, glistening look of her skin. (NT) -- Skye, 07:35:32 10/27/05 Thu