OOC: I cant find this post on teh archives did anyone get this? --- Scott Dirk <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2001 18:16:59 -0700 (PDT) > From: Scott Dirk <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> > Subject: Re: [PTL Game] Sam, Marissa, Milo, brady, > claire - restaurant > To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] > > > Sam just shook her head, most people wouldn't be > > eating much under the > > circumstances, but leave it Reese to be starving. > > She would have called it > > stress eating, if it weren't like that all the > time. > > Samantha cleared her > > throat, "I'm Samantha Owens," she said holding her > > hand out to Milo. No one > > could ever accuse her of being shy and she had no > > qualms about introducing > > herself. > > > "Milo Jefficks" Milo said shaking her hand with a > friendly smile. Which was all that he could really > muster considering the events that had come to pass. > It was a good thing that he could manage to be > cordial > at all right now. > > > > > > NM: > > Reese actually blushed at that and mentally > slapped > > her forehead "I'm sorry, > > these are friends of mine, practically family. > > Sam," she introduced each > > and held out her hand to each in a polite way of > > pointing "Claire and Brady. > > They've.. they've helped me since mom..." > > Milo gave a handshake and nod to each. Maintaing the > smile through out. Though he didn't feel the warmth > within that usualy fueled such facial reactions. "I > am > glad to meet your friends then Marissa." He siad. > > > > > She let the sentence end there with a slight > shrug, > > not wanting Milo to feel > > bad about missing the funeral or anything. > > > > "I am sorry I was here.." He siad simply, she didn't > seem to hold that against him. He was glad, since > there was no way to help that really. > > > Just then the waiter brought over the coffee and > > each of them drank it > > gratefully. Reese wasted no time in placing an > > order with a sheepish smile > > and explanation that she had had very little to > > nothing to eat yesterday, > > specifically avoiding Sam's look. Her best friend > > knew what happened to > > Marissa when she didn't eat; especially > considering > > her body literally > > demanded an intake of food that would have > impressed > > the likes of the > > Pittsburgh Steelers at their hungriest. > > > > > > Claire followed with her order and looked at Brady > > curiously before ordering > > his favorite and reaching under the table to > squeeze > > his hand gently. Poor > > babe wasn't really awake yet but he was there to > > support their friend. Just > > as she was. > > > > "So," she then turned to Milo with a curious grin, > > conversation casual to > > get the ball rolling between the relatives -- and > > because she had taken a > > closer peek at the paperwork Brady and she had > > obtained from the computer > > system while he had taken his shower and changed > > "What do you do for a > > living?" > > > "I'm an antiquer, appraising rare artifacts and > such... I'm afraid your old man is a boring type." > He > siad giving her a weak grin. He wasn't sure about > telliing her the whole truth yet. And certainly not > with all these people around. He wanted to know more > about her and Sara. He needed to get to know his > daugther, to remeber Sara... "So tell me about > Sara.. > Was she happy? It had been so long since I had seen > her." He siad sadly. > > ===== > Scott "Shard" Dirk > > "Am I learning?" - Angelus > > __________________________________________________ > Do You Yahoo!? > Get email at your own domain with Yahoo! Mail. > http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/ > ===== Scott "Shard" Dirk "Am I learning?" - Angelus __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Auctions - buy the things you want at great prices http://auctions.yahoo.com/
