"Mmm, well you should make something to eat then.." She suggested with a sweet grin, her eyes sliding lightly shut as she easily pictured him there pouting, and then shifted to sit up slowly, ruffling Gambit's ears with her free hand, then pushing her fingers slowly through her dark, thick, and unruly ringlets. Tucking the phone between her ear and shoulder, she crawled off the bed to stand, kicking through some clothes on the ground absently... --

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Date Posted: 21:53:21 10/28/04 Thu
Author: Belle
Subject: "Mmm, well you should make something to eat then.." She suggested with a sweet grin, her eyes sliding lightly shut as she easily pictured him there pouting, and then shifted to sit up slowly, ruffling Gambit's ears with her free hand, then pushing her fingers slowly through her dark, thick, and unruly ringlets. Tucking the phone between her ear and shoulder, she crawled off the bed to stand, kicking through some clothes on the ground absently...
In reply to: Paul 's message, " Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear
So we can get some" on 21:37:47 10/28/04 Thu

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"If I just scrape up the fuzzy green stuff, is it still good?" He questioned curiously, finding a fork to poke at the unidentified food. For someone who was so self sufficient he really could be such a child sometimes. In all honesty, he was just hoping she would take pity on him and come over baring the gift of food and herself. Grub wasn't the only thing he was once again hungry for. He'd had her once and now that sweet taste lingered in his mind and nothing else - not even icecream - could sate it. (NT) -- Paul, 22:09:02 10/28/04 Thu