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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 20, 2007 20:48:40 GMT
"Because I'm talking but my brain isn't working," I say, shrugging and sighing slightly. "I don't know. Or because... well, that's what I've seen so far. You being decent but sometimes an idiot."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 20, 2007 20:55:06 GMT
"Well what am I supposed to do? I am an idiot. And I don't know what I'm supposed to do when I'm not even talking to her at the moment and she's just clearing off anyway so what am I supposed to do, Arden?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 20, 2007 20:58:54 GMT
"I... I don't know. Go after her?" I ask with an exaggerated shrug, speaking perhaps a little too loud and sarcastically. I sigh. "I don't know," I repeat a little quieter. "Doesn't... doesn't seem right though, that's all."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 21, 2007 20:52:22 GMT
"Maybe I'm not interested in going after anymore," I reply, equally loudly, then shut up again, staying silent for a moment.
"I know, it doesn't seem right, just...I'm not going after her, and I don't see any other alternative."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 21, 2007 20:55:33 GMT
I shake my head and shrug, tapping the twig pieces against each other. "Guess not, if you don't even want to talk to her."
((Wee! Guess what? I am about to premiere my first-ever banner! Please brace yourself... and don't laugh. It sucks.))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 16:16:11 GMT
"So there we go then," I mutter, not sure what the conclusion was anyway.
[ooc- ;D tis a good banner jennie. i likey.]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 16:21:56 GMT
Yeah, there we go. Or there you go anyway. Bastard.
I nod, now attempting unsuccessfully to peel bark off the twig pieces, not looking at him.
((Yeah... has grown on me, other than the blinding whiteness.))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 16:34:22 GMT
I stay silent, not sure if that was an argument but pretty sure it was and not sure who'd won anyway.
Well, not you. Obviously.
Oh yeah, obviously, thanks.
You're so far in denial, it's unbelievable.
[ooc-yeah, tis sort of white but very nice. what program did you use?]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 16:38:25 GMT
I frown down at the twigs and sigh heavily, greatly disliking the silence but not knowing how to break it. And you're pissed at him anyway for being a bastard.
((Um... Paint? Is that a program? I dunno, some thing on my computer, don't know how it got there. Maria uses it. *shrug*))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 16:43:29 GMT
Cold hearted bastard, you honestly are.
No, I know what I'm doing.
Oh yeah, what?
I struggle to find an answer for this, and then just admit softly out loud, "I have no idea what I'm doing."
[ooc-lol, I see...<--said Matt who was the one that wanted to know anyhow cos lunapic is...uh...'dicking him around' or something.]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 16:48:17 GMT
I look up, a little startled, frown disappearing as I raise my eyebrows. "No kidding." ((Gotcha. That is rather less than nice of it. But can you tell him he's a jerk and I miss him?  )) |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 16:52:33 GMT
I glance up at her, then back at the floor, "Was talking to the voices but yeah, thanks."
[ooc-he says thanks and he'll bear that in mind but he's on his way out right now.]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 16:56:07 GMT
I shrug. "Well, considering they're in your head and thus tend to be unhelpful, probably a good thing that you were driven crazy enough to say that out loud."
((Okay.... Well, I haven't talked to you much either and like you potentially equally so nyuh to him then.))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 16:57:25 GMT
"Well thank you for that Arden, let me just make sense of it and I'll come up with a reply." [ooc-  uhm...I like Eric Clapton.] |
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 16:59:27 GMT
"Or you could ignore me," I shrug, thinking back over what I just said and trying to figure out if it doesn't make sense.
((Lol... what? What's with the sad face?))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:03:44 GMT
"No, I've got it now," I nod.
[ooc-I have no idea.]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:06:25 GMT
I nod. "All right then...." And?
((Okay.... Well... I'm going to counteract it by pelting you with marshmallows now....))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:09:17 GMT
"And I have no reply," I decide.
[ooc-oh..uh...yay?]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:10:58 GMT
"Okay..." I say slowly. "So... in that case what are we talking about at the moment?" ((*shrug* Here's a random smiley face:  Go be happier.)) |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:13:55 GMT
"I don't know, preferably anything but my pathetic excuse for a life?" I mutter.
[ooc-Thank you i am now. ;D ]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:17:25 GMT
"Okay..." I say slowly. Pause. Shrug. "Were you aware I have two sisters? Because I certainly wasn't," I say after a moment, frowning slightly and figuring that's got to be enough of a change in topic. ((Good girl then. )) |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:23:26 GMT
"No, I wasn't," I frown slightly, "That's a new development."
[ooc- -.- ]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:28:59 GMT
"Yes it is." I frown down at the twigs again. "Like something out of a bloody romance novel or something. Turns out I've got an older sister... Squib... cleaning tables at the Leaky Cauldron. Fitzy told me to go see her. And if that wasn't enough, I decided to get in touch with my aunt to try and confirm it wasn't some sick twisted joke of my brother's...." I take a deep breath. "And apparently we've also got another half-sister who's also a cousin."
I laugh slightly, shaking my head, finding the whole thing just a little too odd for words.
"So what do you think the chances are I've actually gone crazy?"
((And what dost that face mean?))
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:36:08 GMT
"I think chances are high you will go crazy, but for now I think it's just your bloodline that's insane," I reply, "That's...uh...wow. Have you met your sisters now?"
[ooc-not amused at being called a girl...]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:40:08 GMT
I nod. "Yes I have," I say, frowning slightly at the ground. Trying not to think about the look on Trisha's face when I said I didn't know who she was. "I already knew the... Lilith one, actually. Just didn't pay quite enough attention to how much she looks like my aunt." I shrug, then look up and raise my eyebrows at him. "Thanks for that, by the way." ((It's a compliment, duh. Although... then again, chicks are weird. So I apologize.)) |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:42:25 GMT
"Do you get along?" I ask, then nod, "Yeah, no problem, any time."
[ooc-yeah, you are weird. you and your damn gender.]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:47:55 GMT
"Pretty well," I shrug. "I think she's a little creeped out now, finding out who her father is and everything. So we haven't talked much since." I shrug again, still unable to get Trisha out of my head. "It's the other sister though," I say quietly. "She says... she says she knows me, that I used to go to her, crying, when Logan and I had a fight or things like that. But... she's just... not here." I wave a hand around my head. "Not a glimpse, not a sliver. Nothing." ((Apologies for my gender then? Yours sucks too. At least we mature past the age of eight. )) |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 17:52:15 GMT
"Isn't that because someone messed with your head?" I ask.
[ooc-pfft, my gender have more fun at least. lol.]
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Post by Arden Patricks on Nov 25, 2007 17:56:54 GMT
"Yes," I nod. "But I was starting to think that most of it was back... or anything important anyway." I shrug. "Strange how whole people just got stripped away like that." ((Sure, that's what you think. )) |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Nov 25, 2007 18:02:28 GMT
"Probably on purpose." [ooc-thats what i knowz. lol] |
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uhm...I like Eric Clapton.]
Go be happier.))