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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 22, 2007 18:46:07 GMT
I let out a very deep breath and nod. "Yeah, I know. I'm not... I mean... I'm not at the point of not hanging in there. I don't normally do stuff like this either, but you asked and... I don't know."
I laugh a little. "You want to vent at me, too, or do you prefer the whole dignity thing?"
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Post by Scott Hunt on Sept 23, 2007 11:44:21 GMT
"Oh, I'm not one for dignity, but it's alright. I don't need to vent." I smile slightly, "And don't worry about it. Better out than in, right?"
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 23, 2007 13:52:15 GMT
"Hopefully," I say with a wry smile. "At least I now have firsthand experience when I tell my friends that they should tell me what's bothering them before they explode."
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Post by Scott Hunt on Sept 26, 2007 16:52:39 GMT
I laugh, "Oh so true."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 26, 2007 17:21:56 GMT
I nod. "So.... Um... what's your favorite color?" I ask just to be asking something, wondering why in the hell he's still talking to me anyway.
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Post by Scott Hunt on Oct 1, 2007 17:07:09 GMT
"Uh..." I say slightly taken aback, "Green, I guess. House pride and stuff..." I trail off, giving her an odd look, then deciding to be polite, "Yours?"
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Oct 1, 2007 18:30:17 GMT
I shrug. "I dunno... potentially gray. Kind of a bluish gray." I shrug again. "Why in the world did you follow me? I mean why not just mail your letter and move on? You don't know me at all."
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Post by Scott Hunt on Oct 26, 2007 16:54:25 GMT
I shrug, "Like to make sure people are okay. Weird complex I have."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Oct 26, 2007 21:05:09 GMT
"It's a much nicer complex than some," I shrug. "And thank you."
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