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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 16, 2007 14:23:55 GMT
"You know exactly what who's thinking?" I ask, still frowning.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 14:25:23 GMT
"You." I said.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 16, 2007 14:32:42 GMT
"And... what is that?" I ask.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 14:37:08 GMT
"Your thinking how can people be friends with a killer. Someone who gets pleasure from doing that. About how messed up this whole thing is. I may be completly wrong, but its on almost every good person I know's mind." I said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 16, 2007 15:21:48 GMT
"Well you guys can't tell me who to be friends with. I like him, whether you guys do or not."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 15:23:57 GMT
"I'm not saying you can't. Met his brother Finley once. Very upset over his brothers death. Told him straight out sorry but I'm sure me and him would have been best of enamys. Hes just not my type of getting along with person." I said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 16, 2007 15:27:47 GMT
Angel sighed, shrugging. "Whatever. He's cool, so I don't care what you guys say about him."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 15:29:34 GMT
"Good. Because you know me. Will say anything I wan't to." I said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 16, 2007 15:38:10 GMT
"I know," Angel nodded.
[ooc - Luke reply now. ]
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 16, 2007 16:42:22 GMT
I shrug. "I'm not going to tell you who to be friends with and I'll try not to judge him... I just think you should be careful."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 16:43:44 GMT
"Careful is over rated." I joked.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 16, 2007 16:47:26 GMT
"Yeah, especially in the middle of a war," I say, rolling my eyes. Then I shrug.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 16:48:58 GMT
"I'm not that stupid Luke." I said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 16, 2007 20:57:22 GMT
Angel sighed, shaking her head at the two.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 16, 2007 20:58:59 GMT
"Anything you want to say?" I asked Angel.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 17, 2007 20:36:38 GMT
"Nope, I'm good."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 17, 2007 22:51:15 GMT
"Fantastic." I said.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 18, 2007 1:27:31 GMT
"Stupendous," I nod. Then I grimace. "Just be careful, both of you. Lots of creepy people creeping around and people dying... and that's my parental lecture for the day," I finish, leaping suddenly into the air and turning 360 degrees.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 18, 2007 1:51:57 GMT
"Luke, were you ever a ballerina in a past life?" I asked him.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 18, 2007 3:02:01 GMT
"Uh... no," I laugh, wobbling slightly. "At least, I hope not."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 18, 2007 11:20:06 GMT
"Good. Because thats just creepy." I said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 19, 2007 20:14:54 GMT
"I think he would make a cute ballerina. What with the tights and the little tutu..."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 19, 2007 22:06:27 GMT
"Why, thank you, m'lady," I say, bowing to Angel. "For everything but the tutu.... I will not wear a tutu."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 19, 2007 23:11:44 GMT
"What if we force it on you?" I asked.
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 20, 2007 15:50:28 GMT
"Tights and all! Pretty little pink ones!" Angel giggled.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 20, 2007 17:51:07 GMT
"Er... no," I say, starting to back away from them and holding up my book. "I'll drop this on your toes if you make me wear a tutu."
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Post by Angel Simons on Sept 20, 2007 19:06:23 GMT
"That should scare me why?"
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 20, 2007 20:22:33 GMT
"Because I said so?" I suggest hopefully. "And... because it's a very heavy book?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Sept 20, 2007 22:34:36 GMT
"Not at all. Paper is very light." I said.
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 22, 2007 13:51:25 GMT
I stare at her a minute. "Cassy... which of these is heavier... a pound of feathers or a pound of lead?"
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