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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 20:31:44 GMT
"Isn't it though?" Angel asked.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 20:38:59 GMT
"Yep."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 20:43:12 GMT
"Run out again," Angel mumbled.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 20:48:19 GMT
"Yeah, same. Um..."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 20:51:24 GMT
"Umm. Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket!" Angel sang.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 20:53:03 GMT
I laugh, "Right, okay."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 20:55:01 GMT
"Dude, sing the next line," Angel pleaded.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 21:09:20 GMT
"I don't know it."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 21:10:50 GMT
"You suck," Angel said jokingly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 21:21:21 GMT
I laugh, "Thanks."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 21:22:04 GMT
"How can you not know it?" Angel asked, still slightly shocked.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 21:24:31 GMT
I shrug, "I know two songs, and that's not one of them."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 21:25:19 GMT
"Two songs? They would be?" Angel asked.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 21:29:15 GMT
"Fields of gold cos Claire sung it to me and There is someone walking behind you cos Row and Erin used to sing it all the time." I shrug, "And I don't remember the words. Just the tune."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 21:32:37 GMT
"You really do suck," Angel laughed.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 6, 2007 22:59:26 GMT
"Yeah, I know." I laugh.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 23:01:28 GMT
"I sowwy," Angel laughed.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 7, 2007 11:35:17 GMT
"I want to bang my head against a wall when you say that."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 7, 2007 11:37:41 GMT
"I sowwy, yet again," Angel said, trying not to laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 7, 2007 11:41:57 GMT
"Please kill me."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 7, 2007 12:08:13 GMT
"But I don't want to," Angel laughed.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 7, 2007 16:20:58 GMT
"I'll have to find someone who does then."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 7, 2007 18:57:42 GMT
"No! I'm sorry," Angel laughed. "I'll never say sowwy in front of you again."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 7, 2007 19:11:51 GMT
"Okay, thank you. I won't have to find someone who wants me dead, which probably won't be hard at all, then."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 7, 2007 22:37:16 GMT
"Just ask Charlie to do it," Angel shrugged. "He seems like he'd be happy to."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 8, 2007 12:44:51 GMT
My hand automatically goes to one of my arms which were both burnt from last time, "Owens is very good at nearly killing me now. He's got it down to a fine art. I'm not going to fight back though, Maddie's only family, I'm not going to hurt him if I can avoid it."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 9, 2007 12:23:07 GMT
"Have you fixed things with Maddie then?" Angel asked, not sure what to think of that.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 9, 2007 18:48:11 GMT
"I think so. Pretty much."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 9, 2007 19:56:18 GMT
"That's great!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 9, 2007 19:57:39 GMT
"Yeah," I smile.
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