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izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com) wrote in
fh_trips2006-08-06 10:25 am
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West Virginia, Rafting Trip, Sunday
Drawn by the smell of coffee, Isabel poked her head out of the tent shortly after the sun had risen. She smiled at Bob when he offered her a cup, then took it down to sit next the river and watch the mist burn off.
Content, she hoped today would be as good as yesterday.
[ooc: NFB due to distance}
Content, she hoped today would be as good as yesterday.
[ooc: NFB due to distance}

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And he's smirking.
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Of course, he's smiling when he says this and he's rubbing circles on Jack's side. He's not the best with the sarcasm.
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