From: Insanellama <insanellama316@yahoo.com> Subject: [PW!] Love is in the air Date: Friday, February 11, 2000 9:54 PM Insanellama and Kario left the theater, things were going great. Then they passed by a dump. Bad route planning. Love wasn't the only thing in THIS air. Insanellama walked her back to the pokecenter. He was going to sleep under the stars tonight, and so he had to retrieve his gear. As he was about to leave the center, he took both of her hands in his, "I'm figgerin' to sleep under the stars tonight. I'd like it if you came along." Kario agreed, this was working exactly the way she wanted. This guy was ethier completely new to relationships, or else completely duped because he was gullible. When they made camp, Insanellama offered to mend and clean her clothes. He handed her an old indian blanket, "You can put this on while I fix 'em." Insanellama really was being sincere, he had no intentions of going beyond where they had already been tonight. He was just being practical. Wasn't he? In any case, it didn't matter since she had stepped away from the fire, and into the brush to change. Insanellama was well accustomed to having to keep his clothes in good repair. He changed into some looser cut jeans, and took folded up his "sunday go to showdown clothes." When she returned, he took out his needle, and did the patching job. It was of course, a rough job. It was one skill he hadn't quite mastered yet. He was still a bit clumsy. Kario and Insanellama started talking. They had a lot in common. She didn't care what other people thought of her, though she only said so once he had made the same affirmation about himself. In fact, she didn't really admit anything until after he said something. He should have noticed it, but he didn't. They wiled the hours away, sipping hot cocoa and talking, and pretty soon, the sun peaked over the trees. TBC???? -- -Insanellama Watch your six. icq # 17681168 Aim nick: Insanelama