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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:00:15 GMT
I look down for a moment,"Okay. I just..I worry okay?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:01:12 GMT
"Yeah, I-...I know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:06:22 GMT
I nod mutely, eyes fixed on the floor.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:08:40 GMT
"Come on, don't."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:15:06 GMT
"Don't what? Your not gonna let me look at the floor now?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:16:46 GMT
"No, you can look at the floor if you want. Just not the silent, head down, thing."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:23:52 GMT
"Would you rather I do the silent thing while looking at you? I'd thik that be more akward then this."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:24:55 GMT
"I'd kind of rather you didn't do the silent thing at all."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:33:02 GMT
"Yes, well it's all I got at a time like this."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:33:36 GMT
"Okay."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:40:53 GMT
"I'll try not to do it anymore okay?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:42:49 GMT
"No, fine, don't worry about it."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:47:19 GMT
"Don't tell me not to worry, it'll make me worry even more."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:48:00 GMT
"Fine...er...nevermind what I just said then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:55:46 GMT
"Too late, now it's burned into my brain. Thanks a lot tiger."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:57:50 GMT
"Sorry."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 23:02:34 GMT
"It's fine, quick tell me something stupid or random, then I'll forget the other thing."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 23:03:16 GMT
"You're going to overdose on peanut butter. Think about that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 23:07:18 GMT
"I will not! Peanut butter will never harm me!" I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 23:07:53 GMT
"I thought that was how you're going to die." I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 23:13:50 GMT
"It is, but shush I'm not suppose to know how I die, even if I did fortell my own death."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 23:15:20 GMT
"Okay, I'm lost."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 23:21:28 GMT
"Welcome to my world then." I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 15, 2007 12:38:05 GMT
I laugh, "Thought you said you weren't a dumb blonde."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 15, 2007 15:11:03 GMT
"I'm not, I just get lost alot." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 15, 2007 15:12:03 GMT
"Oh dear, shame that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 15, 2007 15:21:56 GMT
"What? It's called a short-attention span. Don't mock me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 15, 2007 15:25:31 GMT
"I'm not mocking you. Well, only a little bit."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 15, 2007 15:28:31 GMT
"Thst stings, really does."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 15, 2007 15:29:37 GMT
"You'll get over it."
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