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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 16:28:35 GMT
"Or a bit of both."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 16:29:51 GMT
"Your just lucky I'm too drunk to aruge with you," I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 16:30:44 GMT
"I quite enjoy arguing with you. You're the only one that bothers."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 16:39:20 GMT
"Really?" I hiccup.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 16:52:18 GMT
"Really. Well, the only one that bothers and doesn't hex me afterwards." I laugh slightly. "But I doubt you could hold a wand straight right now anyway."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 16:55:39 GMT
I smile,"I still don't get why you would enjoy arguing with me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 16:58:37 GMT
"Because you have the intelligence to argue back and make valid points. When you're sober."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 16:59:20 GMT
I nod my head knowingly,"When I'm sober, of course."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:03:01 GMT
"When you're drunk you see blue cats that aren't there. Big difference."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:10:18 GMT
"I'm telling you there was a cat there!" I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:14:18 GMT
"Yes, a blue one." I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:15:56 GMT
"Fine dont belive me,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:17:07 GMT
"Don't worry, I won't."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:21:08 GMT
I grin evilly,"Okay then," I reach into his coat pocket and poulling out his cigarettes."Then you dont get to keep these," I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:22:47 GMT
"Now, that is unfair. Come on, give 'em back."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:26:22 GMT
"Nope." I laugh running away from him stumbling a bit.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:27:59 GMT
"You're going to fall over." I say after her, contemplating running after her, or just waiting until she stumbled again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:33:13 GMT
"I am not." I laugh keeping my balance.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:34:32 GMT
"Come on, give them back." I laugh, walking after her a bit, "I'm not going to lie and say there was a blue cat because there wasn't."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:39:32 GMT
"I'm not saying you should lie to me," I laugh holding the pack out of his reach,"I'm saying that you should quit this filthy habit,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 17:57:19 GMT
"You're not the boss of me." I smirk, repeating the exact same thing she'd said to me.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 17:59:10 GMT
"Am too." I smirk.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 18:00:34 GMT
"How come?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 18:01:51 GMT
"'Cos I said so that's why." I with a wry smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 18:04:18 GMT
"Nope. Not a good enough reason. If I want to smoke myself to an early grave, my choice."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 18:05:43 GMT
"I dont get a say in it?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 18:11:02 GMT
"You can say everything you like. Whether I listen or not is a different matter entirely."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 18:13:24 GMT
I raise an eyebrow,"Is that so?" I question,"So do my actions count as well?" I ask walking down the corner close by a large puddle.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 18:15:34 GMT
I cross my arms. "Maddie-...don't do that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 18:16:44 GMT
"Do what?" I ask innocently walking over to the puddle. "What happens if these get wet?" I ask holding up the pack,"So they not work anymore?"
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