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Re: and if you did, what good would it do? -- Julian Emberson, 21:54:20 06/02/02 Sun
He nodded, movements becoming stale. He brought his blade up to prevent some sort of ennui seizing him, examining it, aloofly aware that Celeste was still there. The alcohol influenced him to become more flippant towards anybody, liable to say anything he wanted and thought with control, just not over his impulsiveness. Perhaps maybe a little, but in this case, his actions showed everything.
"What do you mean by that, Celeste darling? What have you uttered that could have been slapped to your face?" He looked down cheerily at her. It was almost frightening to his inner consciousness, had it not been happening quite so frequently. "You've been lovely the entire conversation!"
Julian then became wary of his burning cheeks. He walked over to the duffel lying beside the coat rack and began to strip himself free of his uniform, bare, skinny chest glimmering with a sheen of sweat. His traditional training Kenneth Cole windbreakers were what his equally thin hips donned. He bent down to grab a black towel from his duffel, patting his neck and chest. He felt a bit breezier.
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I guess I'll never know -- Celeste Riecburg, 07:40:18 06/03/02 Mon
Celeste watched Julian move, back and forth, back and forth. It was even more interesting then watching the expression on his face as he read a book. "Well what did you mean when you said..." Celeste stopped in midsentence as she saw Julian undressing, and turned her eyes away the minute they met bare skin.
She didn't know why it bothered her, like she shouldn't be watching him when he didn't have himself completely covered up, maybe because she thought desire would get the better of her.
Whatever it was, Celeste's eye refused to swivel back over to Julian, and she continued speaking a small quiver in her voice. "When you said, 'people person indeed'?" she asked.
Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Julian and quickly moved her gaze away.
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Re: and the realities slide in so slowly. -- Julian Emberson, 21:03:47 06/04/02 Tue
Julian plopped back down on his seat, mind altering subjects a bit. He yawned, placing his hand over his mouth vertically as a prince would properly do and ran his fingers through his hair. "I heard "The Sum of All Butterbeers" was a good flick to see. But I want to watch the sub of this one new French film called "Insomnie". It stars Rueben Willemme, you know? That hilarious wizard that was in "Mistress Trustwater"? A friend Virlastyn told me it was great,"
He exhaled and put the towel around his neck, craning his head back in fatigue. "Oh man, oh man, is it hot in here." He frowned, closing his eyes and letting the cool of the armchair seep into his skin.
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Somehow, ignorance was better -- Celeste Riecburg, 06:28:40 06/05/02 Wed
Celeste heard the subject change, and was even a little bit greatful. Yet, he still hadn't put his shirt back on! Any minute now he was going to notice the unnatural shyness surrounding the vibrant, flamboyant girl, and then what? HSe'd have to turn back around and control herself. She had self control. She had self control. 'I have self control' she thought to herself.
"Well," she tried to say normally, and look at his face and not elsewhere, "like I said, I don't watch movies that much, I mean I'd go if it was like I was goin with my friends or something, probably never otherwise." she said managing to not look away.
When Julian suggested that it was hot, she shook her head, "The wind is actually chilling me. I'm so cold." she said rubbing the goosbumps on her arms and bare legs.
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