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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 28, 2007 20:51:15 GMT
"Not as many puddles now." I note, following her out into the street.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 28, 2007 20:51:41 GMT
"Lucky you." I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 28, 2007 20:57:54 GMT
"I was just thinking that, yeah."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 28, 2007 21:31:01 GMT
"Too bad I can't drown your cancer sticks again."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 28, 2007 21:34:07 GMT
"Leave my cancer sticks alone."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 29, 2007 1:04:13 GMT
"Never!" I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 29, 2007 14:54:31 GMT
"Harsh. Why not?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 29, 2007 19:37:10 GMT
"'Cos they deserved to be drowned. Evil things what they are."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 8:09:50 GMT
"Not evil. Well, maybe a bit. But I'll quit in my own time, without you drowning them."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 20:19:52 GMT
"But it's fun drowning them." I pout.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 20:55:06 GMT
"I'm sure you'll live without drowning them."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:13:44 GMT
"Just like you'll live without them all together." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:19:16 GMT
"Eventually. Maybe."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:21:50 GMT
"Hopefully."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:24:48 GMT
I shrug, "Sure, let's go with that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:28:50 GMT
"Please quit, why continue with this flithy habit? It's not healthy."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:30:20 GMT
"I will stop when I can. Right now, I need nicotine or I will shut down and not be able to do anything of importance."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:34:04 GMT
"Anything of importance? Like what?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:36:37 GMT
"Like-..." I stop, "Going through the files, I'm going through." I settle on saying.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:38:21 GMT
I sigh taking his hand,"Fine, but I swear to god Ian, if I catch you smoking in the house..."I warn.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:40:02 GMT
"No shagging?" I guess.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:50:09 GMT
"Worse, you get thrown out of the house and have to live with the hobos."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:51:17 GMT
"I won't smoke in the house then. Or get caught at any rate."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 22:57:56 GMT
I smack him on the arm."Smoke in my house and see what happens to you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 22:58:37 GMT
"I'm not going to..." I laugh, "Promise, I won't."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:00:21 GMT
"Good." I say kissing him softly,"Or they will never find your body."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:02:17 GMT
"Which is probably a good thing, if there's a good chance it will be mutilated." I say, kissing her back.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:06:27 GMT
"I'll feed it ot the giant squid in the Black Lake."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 30, 2007 23:08:09 GMT
"Nice. Always how I've wanted to go. Being fed to Giant Squid," I say sarcastically.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 30, 2007 23:23:11 GMT
"That thing is evil I tell you." I laugh.
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