The Inferno Room ( OOC and IC Hangout)

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She drifts in on bare feet with her hair still a mass of tangled curls, yawning as she went straight for the coffee pot and filled a mug. Lacing it with cream and sugar, she padded quietly towards her sweet friend and crawled on his lap, snuggling as she sipped her steaming cup of heaven.

Good morning, You.


holding her tightly " Morning you I am looking for my copy of your 1rst book I am searching through all of my pcs and hard drives and cannot find it."
 
holding her tightly " Morning you I am looking for my copy of your 1rst book I am searching through all of my pcs and hard drives and cannot find it."

You should be able to go to Amazon and "manage your Kindle" and resend it to yourself, babe. If that doesn't work, let me know and I'll send it to you.
 
You should be able to go to Amazon and "manage your Kindle" and resend it to yourself, babe. If that doesn't work, let me know and I'll send it to you.

Ok babes I reformatted all of my pc's but one...IDK if it would be on that one or not. let me get on Amazon and resend it if that works. if not I will let you know. Sighs sometimes I hate having so many machines and no centralized point to pull data...I really need to build a network with all of these devices.
 
Returns the kisses holding her tightly...

I found this I think it would look good on my wall...

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A long time has it been, Memory's both hurtful and joyful return, the soft flap of leather as my trench coat flows in the light breeze of the afternoon, a head tilts up, sun glass covered eyes take in the splendor that he once called home, with family and with close friends, time changes all it seems, years pass in the blink of an eye, attitudes, manor isms, age brings wisdom...right? *snorts* a Black bandanna pulled from sweat covered skin, running his hand over his now bald head and down to stroke his rough beard he slips the bandanna back on and moves on, scents, sights, haunted memorys he ghosts through the door, reforming his body inside where the sudden flow of cooler air, a noticable change brings a shiver to his clothed form.

"mmmmmm, home again"

nose flares as he scents the air, knowing the man he once called brother was around, and the lingering feminine scent he would never forgot he rubbed his nose and found himself a seat, kicking his riding boots up onto the table coat pooling on the floor around him as he leaned back and relaxed
 
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