Feeling Rick's hand on her shoulder Misty looks up at him and smile. Her eyes sparked with the excitement and thrill of researching, and finding the answer.
"I'm to excited about this whole thing to sleep Rick. I love doing this kind of stuff."
Looking down at her papers again Misty writes something down quick as she thinks about it. Though once finished writing her lets out a sigh and looks to Rick again.
"Oh, you win this time I guess I will take a nap down the hall. I wont be gone long though if you need me. Thanks Rick."
Standing and making her way down the hall Misty enters the small bedroom laying down on the bed. As soon as her head hits the pillow Misty is out hope she would wake soon, work a little more and than go to lunch with Carson.
Standing with Leo Ryan slings his one arm over her shoulder. Taking small steps she didnt move to fast.
"Come on let me her you, but I only go as far as the bathroom doorway. Your on your own from there."
Once getting Leo to the bathroom door and giving him another kiss Ryan lets him be and heads to the kitchen to meet her brother and see what he was up to. Coming up alone side of him it almost remanded her of the years pass so long ago.
"It brings back good memories having you here. Anything I can do to help?"
Seeing Gunner come in Bree can't help the smile on her face as the waitress that had been there the day before rolled her eyes and braught over the two floats she had already on stand by.
"Glad you could make it Vamp. He's my vampire you know!"
Bree nods to that waitress as her face emotionless. Turning back to look at Gunner Bree raises her eyebrow as Gunner Bree could see how tired he was, she felt a little tired herself but not as bad as Gunner.
"Rough night?"
Looking up at the sound of the door opening Angel comes face to face with Trent. Just standing there for a long moment, finally her mouth turns into a smile. Though Trent was staying at the ranch it wasnt often Angel saw him as he kept to himself.
Finally letting her eyes fall a little to his hand Angel moves around the table quickly taking his hand in her own.
"Trent what happened?"
Unwrapping Trent's hand Angel looks at the deep cut and cant help but cringe a little herself. Hoping it was once cleaned he would be lucky and wouldnt need stiches.
11/18/09
Old Friends
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