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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 4, 2007 22:04:11 GMT
Angel ran into the Room Of Requirement, still dragging Ian. She made a couch and a bit television appear and sat down, throwing Ian onto the seat next to her. She switched the T.V on and flicked through the channels until she found one where the smurfs were on. "See? Small, blue things. Smurfs!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 22:04:50 GMT
I look at her, raising an eyebrow, "That's a smurf?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 4, 2007 22:05:12 GMT
"Aye," Angel nodded, smiling at the screen. "That's a smurf."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 22:07:22 GMT
"What actually is it supposed to be though?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 4, 2007 22:08:09 GMT
"You know what? I have absolutely no idea," Angel said, laughing. "But there's only one girl smurf out of all of them!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 22:08:43 GMT
"She's either a whore or all the male smurfs are seriously sex-deprived."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 4, 2007 22:09:36 GMT
"I think it's the last one since I don't think five year old kids would appreciate the graphic sex scenes on the show..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 4, 2007 22:12:46 GMT
"That's a good point. God, I feel bad for all those male smurfs now."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 20:05:20 GMT
"Damn, me too," Angel said, watching them run around on the screen.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 20:26:28 GMT
"Poor guys."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 20:30:22 GMT
"Sex deprived..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 20:47:27 GMT
"Must be a pretty sad existance they have."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 20:47:51 GMT
"Too right," Angel nodded. "Want to turn it off now?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 20:59:00 GMT
"Yeah, before I get hypnotised by blue things."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 20:59:45 GMT
Angel laughed and switched the T.V off. "So, now what?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 21:08:14 GMT
I shrug, "I don't know."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 21:10:17 GMT
"Well, this sucks."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 21:16:21 GMT
"Yeah, pretty much."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 21:19:36 GMT
"What to do? What to do?" Angel said quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 21:20:09 GMT
"Nothing?" I suggest.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 21:28:09 GMT
"We're just going to sit here and do nothing?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 21:30:59 GMT
"Can you think of anything better to do?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 21:36:32 GMT
"Not with you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 21:42:55 GMT
"Good to know."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 21:45:00 GMT
"Isn't it though?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 21:54:49 GMT
"Very."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 21:56:04 GMT
"And then we go quiet."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 5, 2007 22:01:07 GMT
"That's familiar."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 10:23:36 GMT
Angel nodded. "Terribly."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 11:15:47 GMT
"Hmm...silence."
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