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Post by Milk on Dec 18, 2008 0:58:39 GMT -5
She walked in, her dog following happily. She smiled. "Nice." she said, going for the couch.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 18, 2008 1:15:18 GMT -5
"told you" he fallowed her in watching the movment of her well shaped frame when she wasn't looking.
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Post by Milk on Dec 18, 2008 19:07:54 GMT -5
She smiled over her shoulder at him and took a seat on the couch, while Max plopped down on the floor.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 19, 2008 0:41:23 GMT -5
"he looks cumphy"
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Post by Milk on Dec 19, 2008 0:43:04 GMT -5
She glanced over and chuckled. "He is." she agreed, smiling. Taryn looked around the room again, taking it in for all its glory.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 19, 2008 0:55:51 GMT -5
"name an artest you like" he said from behind a screen wall, were the makeshift kitchen was
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Post by Milk on Dec 19, 2008 1:04:15 GMT -5
"Erm...Debussy?"
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Post by K-aos on Dec 19, 2008 1:09:41 GMT -5
"ok, you ant something to drink?"
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Post by Milk on Dec 19, 2008 1:11:46 GMT -5
"WAter?"
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Post by K-aos on Dec 19, 2008 1:41:30 GMT -5
"that's no fun" he got her a glass of watter and hen set about starting the music.
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Post by Milk on Dec 20, 2008 11:18:23 GMT -5
She chuckled at his comment and took the water, drinking it silently.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 21, 2008 0:08:29 GMT -5
He watched her for a moment before satarting the sterio.
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Post by Milk on Dec 21, 2008 0:09:11 GMT -5
She smiled at him.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 21, 2008 0:16:13 GMT -5
"soo..... i'm out of things to take about"
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Post by Milk on Dec 21, 2008 0:17:19 GMT -5
"What's your favorite kind of music?" she asked him.
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