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| Gina Lewis |
Posted: Mar 9 2007, 03:17 AM
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Newbie Group: Violencia Posts: 4 Member No.: 10 Joined: 7-March 07 |
Walking into the room that was more or less hers for the time being,Gina threw her jacket on the bed and walked over to a nearby coffee table.Grazing her hand hand against her gun holster,she cautiously un did the strap that was securing the weapon to her hip.Setting it down on the table,Gina stretched her arms high over her head,yawning a little in the process.She never really enjoyed carrying a gun,sure she was the first to use it should the occasion call for it,but she preferred to fight her battles with her firsts,So that was when she won,it was because she was the stronger opponent.Any idiot could pull a trigger and insure a victory.
Hooking her thumbs in the belt loops of her ripped jeans ,her curvy body wandered over to a chair by the window,that just barely overlooked the city below.Plopping down on the seat,Gina brought her feet up and onto the table,allowing the chair to rock backward on its hind legs with perfect balance.She had done this enough times to learn the trick of it without falling on her ass and making a fool of herself.Rocking the chair back and forth in a slow repetitive manner,she found herself bored out of her mind.What was there to do here besides lounging about? She was certainly not about to go and waste her time on the computers.Best leave the technical situations to those who actually knew what they were doing. Bringing her arms up once more,she rested them comfortably behind her head,closing her eyes a little and drifting off into a light sleep. |
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