<i>~�~ Drift and Die ~�~</i> -- Gatherplace

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Date Posted: 16:16:37 06/17/02 Mon
Author: Brock
Subject: ~�~ Drift and Die ~�~
In reply to: Adina Fleetwood 's message, ":: Dang'rous breed ::" on 09:04:17 06/17/02 Mon

Dark eyes flicker over the entrance doorway, gaze flickering across a pretty young girl. He looks down at his apple, taking another bite of it and looking up at the girl again, this time noticing the black and white cat at her side. 'Hm... that reminds me... I need to get a mail owl.'

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[> [> Re: ~�~ Drift and Die ~�~ -- Adina, 08:35:45 06/21/02 Fri

:: Femorra looked up momentarily, orbis shifting to meet gaze of Brock. Smirk curling 'bout her lips but boredom quickly returned, conversation still nowhere to be found. ::

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[> [> [> Re: ~�~ Drift and Die ~�~ -- Brock, 07:21:04 06/22/02 Sat

... She looked bored.... 'Ah, what the Hell...' He gets up from the table, leaving the halfeaten apple on the plate. He moves towards her, stopping next to her. He holds out his hand "Hey... I'm Brock." His expression is soft, dark eyes scaning over her form...

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