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Post by K-aos on Aug 12, 2010 23:54:36 GMT -5
"man... that's gotta be dificult... surviver guilt and all"
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Post by Milk on Aug 12, 2010 23:55:31 GMT -5
"I guess....It was eight years ago though...I'm twenty five...." She murmured.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 0:02:15 GMT -5
He srugged and sat next to her. his hand evor so gently tuched hers, he use a small amout of energy to make her comfortible with the tuch.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 0:03:12 GMT -5
Georgia's nerves settled and she relaxed a bit. "What's your name?" she asked. "What're you doin out here anyways?"
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 0:24:13 GMT -5
"Deric, and i was out for a walk, i live close by" he slowly gripped her hand in his, he was being gental and afeconet. the energy he only gave to doseges that would keep her comfortible.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 0:31:03 GMT -5
"Ooh...must be loud. I live a little ways away, but nothing a bus can't handle, or taxi...Uh-Oh, my cat, will be hungry when I get back," she said with a grin. "You got pets?"
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 0:37:43 GMT -5
"not rite now" He leaned towards and kissed her cheek, "why don't i give you a ride home?" vinom dripped from his lips.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 0:42:19 GMT -5
Georgia flushed and stared at him. Well hello hypocrisy, I will be flashing my boobs to a stranger she thought and nodded in response to his question.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 0:54:26 GMT -5
He smiled and helped her up "my place is close, can you walk two blocks?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 0:55:19 GMT -5
"I can indeed," she answered and stood. "Lets get goin though."
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 1:06:41 GMT -5
he led her down the sidwalk towards his apartment.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 1:09:00 GMT -5
She walked with him silently, listening to her feet.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 1:15:37 GMT -5
He put an arm gently around her back, he was carfull not to inpead her walking.
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Post by Milk on Aug 13, 2010 12:14:53 GMT -5
Georgia moved more against him when the arm was on her- she was a bit "cold."
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Post by K-aos on Aug 13, 2010 19:43:29 GMT -5
He held her closer, he wasn't warm. bur he would block the breas.
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