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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 16, 2007 4:26:58 GMT
Slipping into The Three Broomsticks, I pull my hood down, shaking snow from my hair. It felt good to be out of the house, felt like it had been ages since I'd managed to get out. I loved being a mum, more then I thought I would but I needed time to myself, that was understandable, wasn't it? Sitting at a random table, I glance around. The pub was filled, Christmas was soon so I wasn't that surprised. Family catching up with one another. I smile, shrugging my jacket off, rubbing my hands together to try and warm them up. Alright, when the baby's born, we'll go out and celebrate. To no more kids after this one!
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 17, 2007 19:30:31 GMT
I head into the Three Broomsticks, pulling my sleeves absently down over my hands to warm them up slightly. It was freezing out, already bored with the cold weather. I see Maddie at a table, and make my way over carefully through the unnecessarily big crowd of people. Did everyone have to decide to be here all at once? Cos it seemed like it.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 17, 2007 23:06:12 GMT
I glance up, spotting Ian trying to make his way through the crowds,"Hiya stranger," I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 18, 2007 20:57:48 GMT
"Hey," I grin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 18, 2007 23:01:12 GMT
I stand wrapping my arms around him, kissing him softly,"Haven't seen you in a while," I tease.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 19, 2007 19:49:50 GMT
"Feels like forever," I grin, kissing her softly back.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 19, 2007 21:59:58 GMT
"Just you and me," I smile against his lips. I bury my head into his shouler as someone else comes in, letting in the cold."Can you believe it's winter?" I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 20, 2007 21:31:40 GMT
"Yeah, I think I can believe that," I laugh softly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 22, 2007 1:03:24 GMT
I smile, looking out the window,"Love the snow."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 22, 2007 18:15:28 GMT
"So I've heard," I smile slightly, "Want anything to drink?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 22, 2007 22:05:26 GMT
"Of course you have," I grin."And do you even have to ask?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 22, 2007 22:12:50 GMT
"Polite to ask," I grin, "That'll be a firewhisky then?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 6:02:42 GMT
"You and your manners," I laugh, pulling towards me and kissing him softly,"Make it two." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 10:18:06 GMT
I laugh, kissing her softly back, "Two goes without saying."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 16:53:58 GMT
"Hey, been sober for eight months, go. Drink. Now." I grin innocently.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 16:59:25 GMT
"You're such a lovely girl you know," I tell her, making my way across the bar.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:16:52 GMT
"It's why you fell in love with me!" I call after him, sitting back down at the table.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 17:21:10 GMT
I snort slightly, shaking my head, then eventually make my way back to the table with a couple of firewhiskys.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:26:37 GMT
"And this is why I love you," I grin, taking a firewhiskey from him.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 17:32:58 GMT
"Of course," I laugh slightly, sitting opposite her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:41:38 GMT
"There are other reasons," I grin, opening the bottle and taking a swig,"Just this is my favourite at the moment."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 17:43:29 GMT
"I'm not sure if that's good or not?" I grin slightly, opening my own bottle.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:47:44 GMT
I grin holding up my bottle,"To no more children."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 17:51:36 GMT
I laugh, holding up my bottle and bumping lightly into hers, "To no more children."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 17:58:56 GMT
I grin, "And hope that Alex turns out alright,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:05:33 GMT
"He will," I laugh, then add, "probably not. But oh well."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:13:45 GMT
"Well to hopes that he doesn't do anything stupid or dangerous."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:17:13 GMT
"He has to at some point, learning experience."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 18:34:29 GMT
"Oh god, how many times you think he'll get aressted then?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 23, 2007 18:36:05 GMT
"A fair few."
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