01-23-2009, 07:45 AM
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| Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Originally Posted by *JoshMoonson* he turned from his book to look at her as he gave her another smile." Good for you. You'll have no promblem them." except for the bit where he was trying to read. he turned back to his book as he was almost finished when she started back up. She was a real chatter box. he stared at her as she rambled on. "uh...here is the book back. I'll just get another book." he said as he pushed it back towards her as he headed towards the book shelves." nice meeting you." Elizabeth nodded, still looking out the window, as he said she shouldn't have a problem. Of course she shouldn't. She didn't need him to tell her that. Of course, apparently if Mari and Robert hadn't been the way they were, and if they could just realize that they shouldn't let her friendship seem like anything else and realize they seriously liked each other, she wouldn't have to deal with it. And if Robert could just realize Mari's demeanor around guys like Cayden didn't make her like him any less . . .
She broke off her interior diatribe as Cayden spoke again, pushing the book back toward her. "But you said you needed that one," she said, confused. "Did you get what you needed?" Her green eyes followed him, still confused, as he stood up to move back toward the bookshelves. "Um, nice meeting you, I guess," she managed to say. "I'm Elizabeth, by the way." Just in case he was curious. Since she was fairly certain she hadn't actually introduced herself before now. And as far as she knew, meeting someone included getting their name. As he disappeared into the bookshelves again, she turned back to the window, gazing out, still completely mystified as to what exactly had gone on.
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