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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 0:11:14 GMT
"You and me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 0:12:28 GMT
I arch an eyebrow, "What did he say?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 0:21:51 GMT
"Nothing I'd like to repeat, he can go jump in a hole for all I care." I mumble,"Hit him hard enough with that frying pan so it's taken care of."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 0:22:58 GMT
"Frying pan...he said something about a frying pan...Oh."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 0:25:58 GMT
"Oh, what?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 0:26:19 GMT
"Nothing."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 0:31:02 GMT
"No not nothing, it's obiviously something." I said,"What?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 0:31:58 GMT
"Nothing," I shrug, "He just said something about you throwing a frying pan at his head."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 0:36:57 GMT
"Yes, well he deserved it." I mutter,"Bastard brought up my parents."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 10:57:10 GMT
I frown slightly, "What did he say about them?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 15:19:18 GMT
"Look, I'd really rather not talk about it okay?" I say eyes finding the floor.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 17:08:09 GMT
"Okay, fine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 20:24:24 GMT
"Yeah." I mumble.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 20:50:01 GMT
I stay silent, attempting to think of a subject change.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 20:52:49 GMT
"I got nothing now." I say, not being able to think of anything else to say.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 20:55:49 GMT
"Yeah, me too." I admit.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 20:59:32 GMT
"This sucks, we usually can think of a million things to say."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:00:21 GMT
"Yeah, normally involving the word 'good' on my part."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:04:32 GMT
"Thought of a new word yet?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:06:03 GMT
"No, not yet."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:11:34 GMT
"Well you should, don't want to hear good again, well not for a while or I'll be forced to use duck tape on you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:13:12 GMT
"Sorry, my thought process got interrupted by Sirius beating the shit out of me. But I'll try and think of something."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:19:38 GMT
"He did what?! Wait til I get my hands on that flea bitten mutt..."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:21:56 GMT
"It's alright. I was asking for it. Misunderstanding, and I was being an arrogant shit. It's fine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:26:33 GMT
"He had no right to though, even if you did deserve it."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:27:28 GMT
"Actually he kind of did. But it's fine. Nosebleed that's all. I busted his lip though. So we're even."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:42:33 GMT
"He gave you a nosebleed? That little.."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:43:35 GMT
"Maddie, I deserved it."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:47:39 GMT
"I don't care, I hate seeing you hurt."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:49:09 GMT
"I'm not hurt, am I? Look, I'm fucking fine. Sirius is nothing compared to what Logan can and has done. I can handle whatever he can throw at me. I'm fine."
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