Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:29:14 PM)
(This user has entered Lina's House) (IP = 76.114.25.65)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 3:33:27 PM)
((Guess I go first. lol))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:34:08 PM)
(I can, sorry, was getting food)
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:34:15 PM)
(body is -very- grumpy about food today)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 3:34:55 PM)
((Ahh. I pinged Ogre to see if he wants to do scenage. I think he's afk tho so let's just go. ^_^))
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 3:35:40 PM)
*Settled in with her laptop for a change, puttering through files about 2 years old from the area..some CSI related, mostly just news stories though and next of kin*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:36:32 PM)
::Luci.. had been home at 3, slamming the door, then immediately, apologizing to Lina in a tired tone, accent thicker than usual. Luci... not scheduled to work today, left at 6am to work out, spending 2 hours at the gym, before she came back, and changed, to get into work and get in extra hours. She was extraordinarily focused and efficient, ruthlessly so. When there was literally no other work she could do... she left, and it was in the afternoon, that her bike pulled up, Luci dressed in her workout clothes.... again. She was sweaty and exhausted, as she moved inside to shower::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 3:40:44 PM)
*eyes her roommate's progress through the house..and without a word, rises and shuts off the computer while Luci showers. In the kitchen, she puts together a hearty plateful, and blends up the 'ritas..two pitcher's worth. The first poured into a rubbermaid pitcher and brought out with the glasses and dinner to be set on the table. Lina waits on the sofa with the two poured glasses. The second pitcher already loaded in the blender, but for the ice*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:43:41 PM)
::Duke, doing the empathic dog thing, followed at her legs, refusing to leave the second Luci got home. It was a long hot shower later that Luci emerged, much more refreshed, but still looking tired as all hell. Duke padded with her, then, sniffing dinner, lead the way to Lina. Luci moved into the living room, and seeing Li with preparations, she smiles softly:: Hey..
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 3:44:36 PM)
*she simply holds up the 'rita and pats the sofa beside her* Alright sugah. What'd he do?
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:47:37 PM)
::she can see her jaw tighten, knowing Luci as well as she did, it was something -bad-. She reached for the margarita and took a very long drink as she leaned back, eyeing her drink.... she began the story. To her credit, she didn't seem to embellish or make it emotional, Luci was good at shutting that part of her down. The story ended with an empty glass, and .. :; So... he reached across me and opened the door, not saying a word. Not that I needed him to... it was plain as day to "get the fuck out".. So I did. Sorry for waking you this morning, Li. I slammed the door before I thought better..
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 3:49:39 PM)
Opened the d..??? That holier than thou son of a bitch!! *vehemently, pouring Luci another glass* What kind of a self-righteous prick does he think he is??
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:55:16 PM)
Apparently one who thinks he's doing me a favor... "you can find someone better than me who will make you happy and won't be so crazy over who you belong to, or who you've dated before"... or some shit. "You'll find someone who loves you and you love them".... ::rolling her eyes, as she drank more:: Which is bullshit, since he's been spouting for 2 weeks that he loves me and has been trying to convince me that I should be with him, instead of Amos... I mean like... dedicating all his efforts to wooing me away... ::scowling, as she drank.. even more::
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:56:45 PM)
(one sec jut dumped ketchup on me)
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 3:59:47 PM)
(back,and... oh look, speak of the damn devil...)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:00:19 PM)
((He comes in here he'll catch Hell. lol))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:00:33 PM)
(I'm hoping he tries, really and truly)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:02:53 PM)
I can't say I'm surprised really sugah.. I mean ever since that display when he met Amos where he all but branded your ass, it's not like the possessive streak is a surprise. 2 weeks he loves you and then decides you're better off without? Hah. Seems his candle burns like Dynamite! *taking a swig*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:05:19 PM)
:;she shakes her head:: It was just out of nowhere.. and honestly, in time, maybe I would've cared that much... but.. now... fuck that. :;said succinctly, draining her glass again. Lina noticed that Luci likely hadn't eaten yesterday, and definitely didn't today, considering the amount of margarita that was going down:: I don't know... fuck it. I just need to find some guy, fuck his ever-loving brains out, then ... not see him again. ::eyeing the bottom of her glass balefully, she poured another::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:08:42 PM)
*subtly shoves the pitcher aside and profers the food on the plate instead, no reason for her roommate to spend the night ill after all* I think he fucked up big time and he'll be back on the doorstep beggin you to let him apologize in 3 days' time.
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:12:30 PM)
You want to take bets? Or just plot out what we'll do to him when he tries it? *she grins viciously*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:13:22 PM)
::mechanically, starts to eat instead, subconsciously trusting whatever Lina put in front of her, as she smiles softly, darkly:: What are the stakes for bets? And I like both ideas... personally, I'm ready to throw a bullet in his brain, scramble that shit like eggs...
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:17:29 PM)
*she's got a mess of wild rice and some turkey to soak up all the booze and give her exhausted body a bit of protein and a much needed dose of sleep* I can spare about 20$, or maybe do dishes for a week, pick your poison sugah. Back an beggin in 72 hours or less is my guess. As for what I'll do to him, be Damned if he sets foot in my house again, that's for Starters.
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:20:28 PM)
::Luci ate well, if still mechanically, and she shook her head, waving off the money:: Non, you are saving for your tat, no money. Dishes for a week is fine.. we'll keep it on the honor system, I'll let you know if he txts or calls. I don't... think he'll be back. ::she nods:: I had a feeling that would be your immediate solution... I figured Amos would ensure it a little extra after he finds out.
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:21:43 PM)
You.. can tell him. I don't want to explain it again, cher. ::eyes drifting to Duke who was faithfully sitting next to her, wagging his tail a little and she leaned down, lightly bonking her forehead to his:: Should know better than to cheat on my one faithful man, oui? ::said with affection, versus bitterness::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:22:17 PM)
Sugah, I'll tell him when I talk to him next that the epic moron broke things off, of course.. but if you want him doin anything on your behalf, you know I'll let you talk to him about it. I ain't tryin to box you in anymore than Amos himself. You know that. Sure as you know that half the reason he gives you so much free-rein is me tellin him that tyin' you down is the Fasted damn way to lose you.
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:24:25 PM)
Oh, I meant them, cher... I'm not looking for Amos to fix this, or retribution. I can do that on my own, I don't need his backup for this. The only reason I tell him is just so that he is aware.. ::she nods:: Oui... I don't belong in a box. I'll admit... part of me just wants to leave for a week, go home. But I know better..
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:24:37 PM)
::gesturing to the vines outside as she says "them"::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:27:47 PM)
*she laughs* Oh sugah, they don't move on their own yet. They just grow where an how he tells em to. Extra nasty thorns, thicker coverage along the places one might try to get close or climb. *she shakes her head* Give it a bit an they'll be mobile.
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:31:21 PM)
I think I'm glad for that right now... ::she finishes the food on her plate, saving a little piece of turkey for Duke and she fed it to him, the huge dog taking it gently:: So... oui.. I'll be a little fucked up for a couple days, going to get my little black book out again.. and call a few of them up..
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:36:37 PM)
By all means, sugah. Find some hot little fuckable number and give him the night of his life. *she grins darkly* Hell, might be Zac's watchin and turning green right away. I'll win the bet for sure!
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:38:33 PM)
::she smiles:: I have a few in mind... I planned on it, when I don't look like the walking dead. ::she shakes her head:: He's too proud to come back.. he knows he blew it..
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:40:41 PM)
(DIES LAUGHING, zac wants to "drop by")
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:40:46 PM)
(I'm letting him)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:40:47 PM)
Hmm.. I wonder. Guess I might be doin dishes then. *an impish smile says she doen't beleve a word of it*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:40:49 PM)
((OMG))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:41:01 PM)
(you cool?)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:41:01 PM)
((Oh the timing))
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:41:04 PM)
((Yup!))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:41:12 PM)
(cause this will be -priceless-, Luci's damn near drunk)
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 4:42:05 PM)
(This user has entered Lina's House) (IP = 97.81.111.71)
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:42:22 PM)
I guess you are doing dishes... will be nice to get a break... dishes -and- dinner for a week. It'll be like a vacation... or we can just switch up. I can do cooking, you can do dishes. ::she smirks, knowing they'd both starve::
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 4:44:12 PM)
*the familiar sounds of the bently could be heard as it pulled in front of the house. A few short minutes later the sounds of doors and the trunk could be heard as well before there came a knock at the door. it was a bit awkward, as if the person was carying something*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:45:54 PM)
::she reaches, now that the obligatory food-eating was done, for the pitcher of margarita and poured, filling her glass to the very top, and wrapping fingers around the frosty beverage with silent glee, as she drank deeply, finishing half in that smooth swallow. She pauses as she hears the familiar door slam, and her eyes go to Lina:: Fuck...
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:46:44 PM)
*she snickers and then blinks at the knock, having been too distracted to register who came within her range. She smiles triumphantly at Luci* Oh I got this one. *rising to her feet and sauntering dangerously to the door to pull it open and eye the taller Demon as if something had crawled across her kitchen counter*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:48:18 PM)
Fuck me.... ::said quietly as she tossed back her fourth margarita in a half hour, sitting on the couch, wearing a pair of yoga pants and a tank, her hair still wet from a recent shower::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:49:20 PM)
*Lina is in a short skirt and a tank as well, her long hair half-tied in a loose knot behind her that keeps most of it off her back, barefoot in her own home, she blocks the door physically and watches the Devil*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 4:51:06 PM)
Hey.... *He didn't speak in his usual manner,in fact you could say it was a bit awkward and unsure. In one hand he held a fairly good sized box, and in the other was a bush with small clusters of purple flowers* I just stopped by to drop off Lucinde's stuff, and ah well the bush was supposed to be for you I ordered it a week ago and it just came in today and really I'm not going to use it at all.... soyou can have it if you want or toss it or whatever. *his demeanor was off, unsure or himself and his words and for the first time it was clear he had not shaven or showered today, his hair a bit unkempt and his clothes the comfortable and amazinglt beat up attire he had only been seen wearing in public a very small amount of times*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:53:50 PM)
*she lets him squirm for a moment, the witch's chocolate gaze looks downright vicious by comparison to the Devil's uncertainty. She crosses her arms and nods to the floor of the porch* You're a peach.
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 4:54:26 PM)
::mutters something darkly in French, as she leans forward, refilling her glass again:;
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 4:57:57 PM)
Don't push it... *He may be broken as a man and demon but the breif look he gave her let her know that he was containing the demon within, and it could all go very wrong very fast. It wasn't intimidation at all simply a warning. Setting the box down on the porch along with the bush, then brushed himself off a bit* It's beautyberry... keeps away mosquitos... is she ok? *asked with genuine concern*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 4:58:16 PM)
and angel* that should read]]
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 4:58:28 PM)
((HAAHAHA Nah. S'more accurrate this way))
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 4:58:37 PM)
[[:)]]
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:01:50 PM)
Push it? *her brows go up* You stand on my property, as the Guest of of the angel in Amos for so long as he chooses to allow it, I should remind you. Your presence here is a priviledge -Not a Right-.. as easily revoked as it was once extended. *eyes narrowing*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:02:56 PM)
::hearing Lina and Zac, with her damnable perfect hearing, she just winces and tosses back the entire 5th margarita with extreme prejudice::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:03:37 PM)
*remaining squarely in -her- side of the door's threshold* Sometimes bein Property's got its upsides. *throwing his old words in his face*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:08:11 PM)
Oh I know... I am very much aware I am only here because he allows it... I am aware he owns the woman I let myself fall in love with, you don't have to remind me... but thank you for clearing my mind I guess. I was a bit unsure about things, but they are clear now. *He took a deep breath and straightened himself a bit.* You have a wonderful evenning miss, please tell your host that I am greatful for the time he allowed me to spend here and with his thrall. It was memorable and I owe him a debt that he can claim whenever he choses. My appologies for my words to you as well.... *He gave a small bow and was amazingly proper in his speech. Cordial and graceful almost in his supplication to the womans wishes*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:10:15 PM)
Glad you're all sorted now, Mister Zacarias. And I will pass on your message post-haste. *cooly, but she too adheres to the formality* It's a fine thing you found your cold again, I'd hate my girl to lose a bet.
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:11:57 PM)
Farewell... *he made his way out of the place and back to his car. When he walked around the front of it he would pause to look at the hood and drop his head sullenly, his hands moving to touch it for a moment before getting inside and driving off*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:11:58 PM)
::empty glass slams down on the table, harder than she meant, as she leaned back on the couch, muttering:: I love how I'm always right when it sucks...
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:12:21 PM)
(Li should get a chance to roll for that)
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:12:32 PM)
[[for what?]]
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:12:39 PM)
(what's on the hood of your car)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:12:56 PM)
*she smiles and seems to wish Zacarias adieu cordially in Cajun French*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:12:56 PM)
[[oh lol she can see if she wants im not huge on rolls]]
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:13:05 PM)
((Sure, what is it? lol))
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:13:13 PM)
[[luci can tell you lol]]
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:15:57 PM)
*blinks..eyes the car.. and deliberately walks outside, letting the door slam behind her as she leaves the protection her home offers to stalk toward the Devil across the street. Traffic from the area, halts to let her pass first*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:17:04 PM)
*He paused as teh crazy woman headed towards teh car and wiped his fave quikcly with his shirt as he looked at her and lowered the window* What do you want?
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:17:48 PM)
::Luci, realizing that Lina has left the building, is up in a flash, taking a steadying step for a moment as the alcohol rushes through her suddenly, then moves to the door, deciding a steady lean is a good idea, against the door frame::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:18:24 PM)
I want a word with a damn fool angel. *succinctly, one fist resting on her hip as she eyes him and starts in on him in a whisper to keep her sharp-eared roommate from hearing, her back to the porch*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:19:20 PM)
*he motions for her to get into the car as he pulled off to the side of the road. She could see him ,look into the mirror a moment before leaning over and openeing the door for her*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:19:54 PM)
*she remains where she stands, preferring to keep her back to Luci* Nah, she'll just worry if I go somewhere. This won't take long.
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:20:47 PM)
I just meant sit down so you dont get hit by a car..... *he said evenly*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:20:49 PM)
::she moves and reaches for one of their weapons, holstered near the door, keeping the arm hidden behind the door frame, putting the safety off, eyes narrowing, but keeping up the lean, it was safer that way. After a couple of minutes, she wandered to the kitchen, pouring herself a straight up shot of tequila, easier than drinking the frosty drinks, leaving the screen door open, with a word to Duke to guard Lina::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:20:54 PM)
They'll go around.
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:21:57 PM)
*He looked to the porch and then to lina speaking quietly enough so he could only be heard by the woman nearest him*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:23:05 PM)
::Duke slunk out, and sat at the -very- edge of the garden, eyes on Lina and not moving, fur slightly bristled::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:31:03 PM)
*continues to whisper with him, her attitude one of the pure southern woman on her home ground, regardless of the risk she'd taken*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:32:09 PM)
*shaking her head at the Devil*
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:33:18 PM)
I will... I'm glad to find out though finally that I really am no reason... I really thought she loved me and was just too scared to say, but you're her best friend... you know her better then anyone. Thank you for making this a lot easier then I thought it would be... *
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:33:58 PM)
Suddenly the sheen to his eyes was gone... in their place a deep fiery flame as his jaw set itself and his demeanor chaned completely*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:36:45 PM)
*Lina on the other hand, changes not a whit, in her eyes just the same measure of hard truth and frustration, paired with a fierce protective streak*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:40:42 PM)
::Luci came back to the door, tequila-less, and leaned, just watching for now, her face hidden by the growing shadows on the porch, wrapping her arms around her torso::
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:42:35 PM)
*he was no longer quiet... no longer concerned with hidding their conversation from prying ears* You just told me otherwise... so please make up your mind... *the man had dropped from the conversation and in its place was not the elohim, but clearly the being of torment* Let me tell you something about love... since I was there when your kind was given it. There is a reason you know instantly if someone is lying when they say they love you deep down in your soul... It is the same reason men move mountains for it or sacrafice everything they are. You don't have to be "ready" for it... A wise woman once told me that actions are more important then any words you can say, and despite what you say, your actions dictate you and amos both do not like me in any way despite not knowing who i am at all. Her actions dictate that no matter what she wants to feel, you and amos are much more important then I am. It is not an equation that adds up in my favor any way you try to.
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:49:20 PM)
You know so damn much about love, then why were you so uncertain on my damn porch? *lifting her brows and bracing on palm on the car door as she eyes him* I think you are full of shit, Angel. I think you been full of shit since the first day you walked into my door. But only a blind fool would miss how knotted up you are over my girl, or how upset she is that you're pullin this routine, so why don't you sit the fuck down and consider that Mister Actions Speak Louder. Amos has been good to her, an Luci's the sort to return quality with quality. She ain't gonna overthrow his offer of protection till she's Damn sure of who and where she's goin. She ain't the sort to jump ship fast, Zac. Never been. I can follow my instincts and my heart and -know- what I'm doin is right without a whit of proof. Luci gotta -think- it before she can feel it. Jus different wirin.
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:52:15 PM)
Ok but like you said... I am only here because he allows me to be... We are all beings of faith Lina... how long did you know Amos before you both knew he was to be trusted and worshiped?
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 5:52:41 PM)
::Luci stands up a bit straighter on the porch, and she could remain silent no longer, or, rather, the tequila decided it was going to weigh in:: So what the hell do -your- actions say then? ::realizing belatedly, the Li had her back... and yes, probably knew her better than she knew herself, she took a few steps, now leaning heavily against the porch railing instead. Duke crouched, as though just waiting for a word::
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:53:01 PM)
Luci don't think like I do. And she's known me years, Zac. Years. She trusted me, not Him.
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 5:56:33 PM)
My actions say I offered you my true name... think about that long and hard before you both make me out to be the bad guy here. *He didnt raise his voice trusting she could hear him fine* Well then she can continue trusting in your judgement... you don't have to whisper your insults about me anymore, you can just voice them loudly and laugh at my expense... *and with that he drove off, done with the conversation*
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 5:58:06 PM)
*she pulls her hand back as he speeds off and turns to look at Luci* Damn girl, but you can pick the Queens.
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:00:13 PM)
He fucking left when it got difficult because he couldnt' handle it... because he got scared off. ::eyes shimmering a bit:: And people wonder why I get cold feet about committing... because shit like this happens.. always goddamn easier to just fuck them and leave in the damn morning.
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:04:04 PM)
*and Lina paces back through the intermittent traffic, enough of a fixture in her own neighborhood that any passing cars will gtfo of her way. Heading up to hug her friend and lead her back into the house* Come on now..you ain't the sort to break down in front of the neighborhood. Let's get in and have a good cry on the sofa. I got tissues around somewhere..
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:05:03 PM)
Goddammit, I need more tequila... ::she hugged Lina and nodded, moving inside, too stubborn to let a tear drop despite how drunk she was until she was inside, Duke following a moment later:;
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:11:57 PM)
*pats the dog on the head and closes up the door, locking it behind her..in case they're too drunk to do so later*
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:18:39 PM)
::Luci remained inside, cranked up the A/C for the night, and stalwartly began to drink until she saw the bottom of her glass and the pitcher::
Zacarias Martin (Jun 24, 2011 6:18:47 PM)
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Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:19:27 PM)
*joins her!* ((I was wondering how long he was waiting there..))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:20:15 PM)
(you need bed soon, huh/)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:20:21 PM)
((YES.))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:20:30 PM)
(he's arguing with me in pms that he doesn't want it to end, but he can't make it work IC)
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:21:05 PM)
(kk, Luci is going to have a good cry, dry up, drink an obscenely huge amount of alcohol, and stumble upstairs to faceplant)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:21:37 PM)
((lol Lina will help with all parts. Crying and yelling at the absent Zac, drinking and stumbling included.))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:23:22 PM)
(awesome)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:23:33 PM)
((I must sleep though. lol))
Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:23:38 PM)
(get some sleep, see you soon, hun, hugs)
Lina Devereaux (Jun 24, 2011 6:24:04 PM)
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Lucinde Duboir (Jun 24, 2011 6:28:47 PM)
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