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Date Posted: 07:57:12 06/25/03 Wed
Author: Felicia
Subject: Happy

::She stepped out of the shower, her hair still damp from the warm water. A towel was wrapped around her thin body, as she tied her hair in a low bun just to keep it out of her face until she decided to dry it. She was content here, happy, and she didn't feel alone. A smile was on her face as she walked into the bedroom in search of some clothing.::

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[> []He lay in the bed, just waking now. He wore only a pair of boxers and had kicked the blankets off in his first waking moments. Arms going over his head he stretched, muscles on his chest flexing as he did so. Then running hands over his face and then through his hair he sat up and leaned agaisnt the headboard. he looked to her and smiled.[] "G'morning."[] -- Remington, 21:00:34 07/20/03 Sun

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[> [> ::She looks up at the man and smiles, :did I wake you?:: putting on a big shirt over the towel she removes the towel and walks to the bathroom and puts on her undergarmets... She'd never felt comfortable with herself exposed, but she hid her thoughts. Her hair was blow-dried and wavey around her face, as she crawled onto the bed and lay beside him.:: -- Felicia, 08:37:30 07/28/03 Mon

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