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Date Posted: 11:16:15 06/18/02 Tue
Author: bryson hodges
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 64.233.218.157
Subject: ))not likely((
In reply to: Rachelle 's message, "')(' Get Used To It ')('" on 11:06:01 06/18/02 Tue

surprise registers over his features as she shoves the clothes at him and retreats to the bedroom. slightly curious as to how she came to have mens clothing she shrugged into them and forced the curiostiy down. still shivering methodically, he slips back under the sheets. dark orbals grow dim as sleep threatens to overcome his body. emotions running wild, he shoves them all down and locks them up...never to return.

having slept fitfully for a few hours, the crashing of Rache's mother entering awakens him qucikly. groaning softly he soons shuts himself up, gazing at the woman. his whole self revolted at the smell of the vodka as he watched helplessly. when she retreated in to her bedroom he almost allowed himself to sigh in relief, but quickly diminished that as well. watching Rache through vaguely open eyes he forced himself to roll onto his stomache. well toned arms came up under the couch's pillow to support his head. his eyes opened fully now and he openly stared at her. as usual, he was speechless, having nothing to say nor nothing to do. he felt that there should be some conversation though, it was just...too silent.

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')(' Oh Well ')(' -- Rachelle, 16:31:11 06/18/02 Tue