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Post by Alison on Sept 12, 2012 19:02:48 GMT -5
Alison sighed as she sat down on a couch in the lobby of the hotel that Mark was to be staying at. They said that they would meet here. But where was he? She was supposed to show him around New York City, as a New Yorker herself, she felt that she should. He doesn’t need to see all of the touristy areas, but he could if he really wanted to. She brushed her red hair over her shoulder as she crossed her jean-clad legs, adjusting her red plaid top. It was pretty easy to spot her. She bit her lip and looked around before sending him a text. ~Mark I’m in the lobby. Where are you?~ She looked over at the clock that sat above the concierge desk, before dropping her eyes to the person behind the desk who was smiling at her and smiled back.
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