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Post by dixie on May 21, 2006 16:13:19 GMT -5
dixie walks in voids darting around instinctively, sits at a table ordering a coffe she looks out the window then at the table
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 21, 2006 17:29:55 GMT -5
'e walked past t'e window slowly, head down, thinking. 'e looked in t'e window an' saw 'er
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 15:21:36 GMT -5
she sets down her coffe, deep voids looking at him a moment through the window, she slightly smiles and looks into her coffe
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 17:28:59 GMT -5
she shakes her head mumbling to herself she pays for the coffe leaving a tip on the table and walks down the sidewalk towarder her appartment
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 17:31:33 GMT -5
'e smiled at 'er an' walked on
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 17:38:44 GMT -5
she walks back in later, looking at someone in a corner chair, a knot tied in her stomach as she followed him around the back, she mumbles and he pushes her, she straightens and waits while he talks to someone and something is passed between them, she peeks around the corner longingly as he grabs her arm she sighs and crosses her arms and waits 4 him to finish w/ his client
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 17:44:13 GMT -5
'e was walking past 'gain later on an' saw 'er go in. 'e sat on t'e bench in front of t'e window, not looking in
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 17:48:12 GMT -5
she pushes him and he hits her making her nose bleed, they yell for a min and when he shoves her again she turns and hurries through the resturant, looking at greg when she walked out she tried to hide her bruised face
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 17:50:38 GMT -5
'e saw some of it. 'e jumped up, grabbing 'er arm gently. 'e had also heard t'e yelling. 'Miss?' 'e asked
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 17:53:02 GMT -5
jumps a little, turning to him nervously*erm.......ya?*
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 17:55:04 GMT -5
I heard some noise...Are you alright?' 'e examined 'er face quickly
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 17:55:39 GMT -5
she looked towards the ground so her hair covered most of her face, *ya..im fine*
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:00:10 GMT -5
'Who did that?' 'e asked, looking back at t'e resteruant, then at 'er
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 18:01:30 GMT -5
stares at her shoes.....*no one im fine* she pulls from his grasp walking quickly down the sidewalk knowing that if tex was still in the restuarant and saw her she'd be in 4 it.
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:04:54 GMT -5
'e stared after 'er, sighing. 'e sat back down, still watching 'er
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 18:08:20 GMT -5
she turns the corner and waits watching the jet black corvette drive up she gets in ducking down as they drive past greg, tex snaps at her in his italian accent as she yells at him and they start yelling at one another he stops the car and she gets out slamming the door she walks down the sidewalk
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:10:35 GMT -5
Eyebrow raised, seeing them
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Post by dixie on May 22, 2006 18:11:39 GMT -5
takes her jacket off, the star shaped scar on her shoulder showing she walks towards home
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