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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 18:35:10 GMT
I laugh. "Why would I let someone take advantage of you?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 18:36:45 GMT
"I dont know, but it could happen," I point out,"For all we know that old man over in the corner wants to have his way with me and when you get so drunk you'll pass out and he'll take advantage of me." I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 18:42:02 GMT
"That is a possibility." I laugh, "I'll try not to get that drunk."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 18:45:45 GMT
"Alright,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 18:56:42 GMT
"So, no worries about the perv in the corner."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 19:49:36 GMT
I laugh,"I'll stop worrying as soon as he stops oggling me,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 19:50:28 GMT
"Oi!" I yell loudly to the guy in the corner. "Keep your eyes to yourself, fucking perv."
I look at her, innocently. "Better now?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 19:59:39 GMT
I break out in giggles. "Ian your horrible," I laugh. I lean over to peck him on the cheek."But thank you for caring,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 20:04:46 GMT
"I'll take that as a compliment, and you're welcome."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 20:05:43 GMT
I smile and lean back in my chair,"You think we should start heading back soon?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 20:19:13 GMT
"We probably should have started heading back ages ago. But oh well."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 20:25:32 GMT
"You dont think they'll worry do you?" I ask anxiously.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 20:30:43 GMT
"Maybe about you. I doubt they'll notice I'm gone."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 20:31:57 GMT
"We'll if I was back up at the castle, and you were somewhere out here I'd worry about you," I smile slightly getting up.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 20:37:21 GMT
"Okay, I won't tell you when I come out here in the middle of the night then." I say, standing up as well.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 20:38:18 GMT
"You do and I"ll never speak to you again," I laugh gaining my balance.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 20:42:37 GMT
"Like you'll remember tomorrow." I laugh, watching her stumble slightly, "You want a hand or what?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 20:43:59 GMT
"I'd think that'd help," I laugh,"Oh boy am I gonna have a hangover tomorrow." I say rubbing my head.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 20:50:18 GMT
"And I'll try not to laugh at you," I tell her, offering an arm for her to lean on.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 20:50:54 GMT
I stick my tongue out at him and take hold of his arm.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 21:00:30 GMT
"You're even more mature when you're drunk than when you're sober." I remark dryly, starting to walk up the street with her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 21:21:51 GMT
I start laughing,"I think I like being sober, 'cos when I am there's only one of you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 21:27:40 GMT
"Yeah, double visions a bitch." I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 21:32:16 GMT
"You could say that again," I stop for a moment holding tight to his arm,"Ian, am I crazy or is that cat blue?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 21:35:01 GMT
"What cat?" I say bemusedly, glancing around.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 21:38:16 GMT
"That cat!" I say pointing across the street.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 21:44:37 GMT
"Oh, yeah, you're crazy. It's not blue." I tell her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 21:47:35 GMT
I look up at him,"You dont see a cat do you?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 14, 2007 21:55:16 GMT
"No." I admit.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 14, 2007 21:58:55 GMT
"God I'm either very drunk, or insane,"
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