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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 19:29:24 GMT
I run a hand through my hair, trying to think but not quite being able to focus.
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 19:31:08 GMT
"turn the tables," I mutter to myself suddenly is comes to me,"Remus!"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 19:32:21 GMT
"Lupin?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 19:33:59 GMT
"yes!" I exclaim,"We can use Remus." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 19:44:45 GMT
"How do we use Lupin?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 20:15:05 GMT
"Nathan's focused on getting Remus right?" I say pacing a bit,"Then we get him so obessed with getting him he wont see us planning."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 20:18:22 GMT
"He already is obsessed with him." I glance at my watch. "He's in the Gryffindor boys dorms, right now. Lupin's in for a rough night. But Nate can't kill him. He's safe."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 20:20:06 GMT
"For now anyways," I say sadly,"We need a different approach,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 20:21:56 GMT
"While Nate's occupied...I've already tried talking him out of it...that didn't go so well. Ended up with him unconscious in the boys dorms. Does he trust you yet?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 20:29:11 GMT
I shake my head,"No,not yet."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 20:39:51 GMT
"What did you tell him? What did he say?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 20:42:34 GMT
"He just said he doesnt trust me," I sy crossing my arms.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 20:44:20 GMT
I raise an eyebrow, not sure that was all there was to it, but then again, it could be. Never know with Nate.
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 20:52:43 GMT
"How do I gain his trust?" I ask suddenly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 20:55:56 GMT
"You have to prove to him you're not soft." I say lightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 21:02:45 GMT
"Do you think I'm soft?" I ask,"And be honset."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 28, 2007 21:11:13 GMT
"By his definition, yes. By mine, not at all."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 29, 2007 0:50:51 GMT
I smile,"By your definition?" I ask rasing an eyebrow "Please explain,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 29, 2007 9:25:21 GMT
"Well, you're not weak are you? Quite the opposite. You don't go round ruthlessly killing people, so by his definition you're soft. I think that killing makes people cowards, so by my defintion, you're not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 30, 2007 2:20:12 GMT
I smile a bit,"Well that's good to know,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 30, 2007 8:36:51 GMT
"How so?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 30, 2007 22:14:51 GMT
I smile,"It just is." I say.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 30, 2007 22:26:46 GMT
I smile back, then quickly stop myself. "Good."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 30, 2007 22:28:18 GMT
I laugh,"You were smiling," I tease.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 30, 2007 22:32:18 GMT
"Meh, only a little bit." I say, starting to smile again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 30, 2007 23:12:45 GMT
"your doing it again," I giggle.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 31, 2007 9:17:55 GMT
"Fine, I'll stop it." I say, managing to stop myself from smiling.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 1, 2007 0:04:30 GMT
"I didnt say stop," I tell him,"Why dont you smile more?" I ask him. "You've got a pretty cute smile," I tell him.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 1, 2007 10:20:35 GMT
"Er...thanks?" I smile, awkwardly. "I just don't. I guess. No reason to, normally."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 1, 2007 21:01:11 GMT
"Normally?" I ask,"So yuor saying you have a reason to now?"
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