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Post by Angela Wood on May 17, 2007 0:56:46 GMT
"Ah, c'est mignon."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 17, 2007 1:03:22 GMT
I laughed. "Merci ma chere."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 17, 2007 1:05:27 GMT
"N'importe quand, mon cher rat de monsieur."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 17, 2007 1:11:03 GMT
I laughed. "De nouveau, merci."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 17, 2007 1:14:38 GMT
I smile and nod. "Je pense que j'ai besoin d'aller est devenu bu maintenant."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 17, 2007 18:45:07 GMT
I laughed. "Vraiment?"
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Post by Angela Wood on May 18, 2007 1:34:21 GMT
I nod. "Oui, et je ne peux pas vous dire exactement pourquoi. Je ne peux pas penser à pourquoi, mais je fais."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 18, 2007 19:16:15 GMT
I laughed again. "Pouvoir je viens?"
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Post by Angela Wood on May 18, 2007 23:38:06 GMT
"J'aimerais cela."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 19, 2007 16:21:01 GMT
I grinned. "Doux!"
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Post by Angela Wood on May 19, 2007 18:26:36 GMT
I grin broadly. "Can we talk in English? I'm getting a bit confuselled."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 19, 2007 20:21:59 GMT
I laughed. "Yeah me too."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 20, 2007 3:36:59 GMT
I laugh. "So, you really wanna go with me?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 20, 2007 17:29:14 GMT
I nodded. "Fuck yeah!"
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Post by Angela Wood on May 21, 2007 0:35:41 GMT
I smile at him and stand up. "Alright then."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 21, 2007 18:58:18 GMT
"Sweet!" I said, standing up after her.
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Post by Angela Wood on May 21, 2007 21:05:33 GMT
I laugh at him. "You are way over enthusiastic." I think for a minute then frown. "Pete, you think I can crash at your place for break?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 23, 2007 19:46:03 GMT
I laughed. "Of course. We've got shitloads of room. Um....I'll be there, and Annie, and Saphire. And my parents, but we rarely see them."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 23, 2007 22:36:29 GMT
"You sure? I don't wanna impose. It's just Gavin's coming home with what's her face, and I so don't wanna be there." I roll my eyes . "I pitty Oliver."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 24, 2007 22:13:37 GMT
I laughed. "Oliver? And it's not imposing, we've got loads of room, and our parents let us have whoever for however long we want."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 24, 2007 22:40:46 GMT
I shrug. "They're naming their son Oliver."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 25, 2007 0:13:58 GMT
I grinned. "So you're gonna be an Auntie?"
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Post by Angela Wood on May 25, 2007 1:10:09 GMT
I nod. "He won't be just like them, thank God. He's got me to corrupt him."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 25, 2007 20:08:54 GMT
I laughed. "Oh thank goodness!"
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Post by Angela Wood on May 26, 2007 2:41:17 GMT
I snort. "You haven't met my brother and his wife. They're, like, the most goody goody, streamline, His and her matching outfits, cardigans and sweaters people I've ever seen. How the hell I'm related to that is beyond me."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 27, 2007 17:45:30 GMT
I laughed. "Ewwwwww."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 28, 2007 4:27:43 GMT
"Yeah, no kidding. But hey, I suppose I came out on the better end of the gene pool."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 28, 2007 17:13:50 GMT
I laughed. "Of course you did."
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Post by Angela Wood on May 28, 2007 19:47:30 GMT
I smile. "WHy thank you, Peter."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on May 31, 2007 22:35:09 GMT
"Not a problem m'dear." I said, putting an arm around her shoulder.
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