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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 6, 2007 22:14:59 GMT
"I think Yumi Baker and Andra Foster like him as well, when they asked who I liked they got all quiet..." I say to him. "Can you figure it out for me, be a secret spy? Remember babysitting service, and I'll throw in some cookies..." I say.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 7, 2007 17:29:36 GMT
"Damn, my brother's a manwhore. He owes me 5 galleons..." I mutter, scratching the back of my head, "Tempting..." I laugh slightly, "But I'll do it for free. No cookies or babysitting service required."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 4:06:32 GMT
"Usually people get tempted by my cooking..." I say with a shrug. "Although Briar hates it..." I say laughing. "But I'll make those cookies anyways as a thank you, no matter who the girl he's talking about is..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 14:19:37 GMT
I laugh, "Thanks Shell."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:33:12 GMT
"Of course..." I say with a wink. "So, has anything else been new lately?" I ask him.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 15:44:14 GMT
"My mum croaked, finally." I smile, unable to feel bad about that even though I probably should, "So I now have a desolate house and considerably more money that I used to, as does Rowan. Although I have to go and make funeral arrangements and spend time with my derranged family which is never good. What's new with you?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:49:24 GMT
"Well, the same, Nick's gone, Logan's gone..." I say. "I'm adjusting to having four kids...so yeah..." I say as if none of this even phases me anymore.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 16:01:45 GMT
"And you sound remarkably calm about all that." I note.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 16:08:29 GMT
I shrug. "Seeing that everyone is upset with all the death and sadness, I mourned quickly, to help my friends..." I say softly, half lying.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 16:10:28 GMT
And lied about it and hoped the problem will go away.
"Well, whatever works."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 16:14:08 GMT
I smile faintly. "I'm still upset about it, after all Nick was my husband, and the father of my kids..." I say holding back a couple tears.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 16:15:13 GMT
"Yeah, I thought you might be. Just because a lot of other people are hurting, doesn't mean you can't be too, you know. And it's alright to cry."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 16:20:00 GMT
I look at him. "I don't want to cry in front of you Ian..." I say on verge of crying.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 16:21:08 GMT
"Why?" I ask.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 16:28:03 GMT
"I just don't want to..." I say with a few tears falling down my face. I laugh at myself as I feel a couple tears hit my hands.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 17:42:22 GMT
"There's nothing wrong with it. I'm not going to judge you or anything."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 17:52:06 GMT
I smile at him weakly, as tears run down my face. "I just don't like crying infront of people, to me it's a weak trait."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 17:56:02 GMT
"Better tears than keeping it bottled up, and better with someone to comfort you, isn't it?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 17:59:02 GMT
"Yeah it is, I've been with my friends and comforting them, it's nice to let off this stress..." I say to him.
ooc- *waves at Darren*
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 18:02:18 GMT
"Well, you can come vent at me anytime, you know."
[ooc-*darren waves back*]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:05:11 GMT
"Maddie doesn't really know me, I don't get along with her for some reason whenever we do talk..." I say to him.
ooc-hey andy, you should let Darren a turn, Morgan said that all of you kick each other off...;D
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 18:07:15 GMT
"Oh...I didn't know that."
[ooc-he's busy...watching the football...he's weird...]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:10:46 GMT
"I don't know why really, she seems nice..." I say to him.
ooc- wait american football or soccer?
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 18:17:47 GMT
"Er...yeah, she can be, I guess," I laugh slightly.
[ooc-oops sorry, soccer.]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:20:21 GMT
"You guess? That's not nice...." I say with a smile, still with some tears on my face.
ooc- it's okay, I prefer baseball myself. I love the Cleveland Indians...;D
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 18:24:19 GMT
"Yeah, she's nice to other people, not to me," I smile slightly.
[ooc-never seen or played baseball. i like rugby which is like american football, and i like soccer, but not watching. only playing.]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:26:39 GMT
"So, now what to do?" I ask him as I stare at my empty glass.
ooc- i'm far from the sporty side...lol But I like to go bowling, I like the smelly shoes...lol
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 18:28:29 GMT
"Get hammered?" I suggest.
[ooc-haha. lol. that's nice.]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 18:33:57 GMT
I laugh. "You don't want to see me drunk, not pretty..." I say with a slight smile.
ooc- lol hey who doesn't like to wear old shoes that other people have worn?
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 8, 2007 18:35:07 GMT
"Don't worry, I'm not either. This is just the last opportunity I have to get drunk for the next seven months so I plan to make the most of it. You can join me or not, your call." I laugh.
[ooc-umm...*raises hand*]
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