Deacon McCarthy (Oct 29, 2011 5:30:14 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (Oct 29, 2011 5:38:07 PM)
The redhead stood poised at the line 10pound bowl in hand, it glowed neon pink in the black lights that outfitted the bowling alley. She arced her arm back and moved the few steps forward while she let go seemlessly the ball gliding down the lane and hitting just shy of a strike, 1 pin remained standing.
Deacon McCarthy (Oct 29, 2011 5:41:52 PM)
*He had caught wind of a familiar scent oh so faint on the wind, and stepped inside the building looking around. He makes his way in further, following the scent towards her. Grinning slightly* Well well hey there Rylie.
Amaryllis DeCuir (Oct 29, 2011 5:58:51 PM)
It was evident that about 4 lanes over the redhead was being purveyed by the locals. Eyes on the redhead as she picked up her spare with grace and fluidity... a grin on her mouth as she looked at Deacon and tipped his very own hat at him. "Hey there Cowboy.....you bowl?" She seemed incredulous.
Amaryllis DeCuir (Oct 29, 2011 6:02:09 PM)
(( an I have to go carve pumpkins... so I'll be back! if yer around later. ))
Deacon McCarthy (Oct 29, 2011 6:03:10 PM)
(take care hun)
Deacon McCarthy (Oct 29, 2011 6:03:23 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (Oct 29, 2011 6:12:35 PM)
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