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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:23:51 GMT
''I dont care.'' i said. ''Noo, dont take him..''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:24:46 GMT
"We'll do this the easy way." I suggest, putting Ziger gently on the ground and looking back to James, "Just as soon as you get off my leg."
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:26:00 GMT
I got off her leg and stood up. ''Alright.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:27:15 GMT
"Ziger, who do you want to go live with, me or James?" I ask the little coon.
It looked from me to James and back again. Then, slowly, he started to walk toward us.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:28:09 GMT
''Uhh, is that seriously your plan.'' i said shocked
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:29:20 GMT
"Do you have a better idea?" I asked him, giving off a joking glare.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:30:17 GMT
''Oh my god.'' i said falling to the floor to sit. ''I think i might cry.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:31:00 GMT
I sat down next to him, once again crossing my legs, "Are you gonna answer my question?"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:33:29 GMT
''Wouldnt that answer it?'' i asked. ''no.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:34:47 GMT
I gave him another weird look, not understanding what he meant.
"What?" I ask, a confused tone coursing through my voice.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:35:33 GMT
''No. i. do. not. have. a. good. plan.'' i said
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:36:14 GMT
"Oh..." I reply, looking back at Ziger who was patiently awaiting us to stop talking.
"Well, then we go with my plan." I laugh lightly.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:36:59 GMT
''Yeah im gonna cry.....'' i whined
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:37:36 GMT
"Aww, why?" I ask, punching his shoulder lightly and trying to get him in a better mood.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:38:09 GMT
''Just cause.'' i said
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:39:20 GMT
"Well there's gotta be a better reason than that." I retort.
I call Ziger over and he happily jumps in my lap. Holding him in my arms, I put him by James' face. Ziger makes a pouty face at him.
"See, he loves you." I laugh.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:41:04 GMT
''Alriiiiiiiiiiiight.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:43:01 GMT
I smile at him, standing up with Ziger still in my arms.
"Sooo..." I ramble.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:44:05 GMT
''Dont make me talk bout Sporks.'' i said
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:45:36 GMT
"Sporks?" I ask, holding back a laugh, "Why in the world would you wanna talk about those?"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:46:20 GMT
''Thats my ramble speach.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:47:43 GMT
"I see," I reply, "Well, then we better pick another subject to talk about."
I pet Ziger and let him climb up onto my shoulders once more.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:48:12 GMT
''But bu---alright.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:50:18 GMT
"Good." I say firmly, chuckling under my breath, "Then what shall we speak about?"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:51:32 GMT
''I dont know.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:53:29 GMT
"You should let Ziger stay over my house tonight." I joke, wondering whether he would actually let the little creature go anywhere else.
I cuddle the coon in my arms, "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:54:30 GMT
i raised a brow. ''I was gonna teach him how to brush his teeth...''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:56:12 GMT
"Dude, what else does he know how to do?" I ask, amazed.
I'd never heard of a racoon being able to such things.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 25, 2007 7:57:37 GMT
''He can roll and joint and shoot a gun.'' i said. ''And i tried teaching him to make mac and cheese.....but before i could do that there was a fira.''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 25, 2007 7:59:15 GMT
"You taught him how to roll a joint?" I ask curiously, gazing at the little coon, "Geesh, so the better question would be 'what can't he do?'"
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