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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 3:40:02 GMT
I nod,"Sure," I say walking over to a table,"I'm glad he's told you about me, I havent seen him in a few days,"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 3:58:12 GMT
"yeah. he speaks highly of you." i say and pick amalia up and hold her close. "three housr ag i didn't even have a girlfriend." i chuckle
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:02:52 GMT
I glow with pride,"he speaks highly of you." I look at the little girl in his lap,"and who is this?" I ask.
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:04:16 GMT
"my daughter. amalia." i say, "you want to hold her?" i ask
ooc-she's only like a week old so yeah
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:07:31 GMT
"Um, I'm not really fond of kids," I say uneasily taking her anyway.
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:08:36 GMT
"yeah well i wasn't either but here she came." i chuckle, "you don't have to hold her. i was just asking if you wanted."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:10:30 GMT
"Its okay," I say keeping her on my lap,"Shes not so bad,"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:11:18 GMT
"of course she's not so bad, she's my daughter." i laugh
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:12:45 GMT
"Of course," I laugh.
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:16:44 GMT
"now i like you. you go along with my ego trips." i laugh
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:23:57 GMT
"Now I see why you and Padfoot get along so well,"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:25:11 GMT
i smile and look at her, "as i said before, i taught him almost everything he knows." i laugh
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:25:45 GMT
I sigh and shake me head,"I dont know whether to thank you or not," I laugh.
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:29:58 GMT
"hmmm..that is a hard..well you can thank me because that is who sirius is...but his ego grows more than a teenage boy when he eats for three days stright." i laugh
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:34:32 GMT
"Yeah, his ego I could do without," I smile,"But what can you do?"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:35:19 GMT
"absloutly nothing. i've already created the monster." i smile, "nah, i love sirius like a brother."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:36:35 GMT
I laugh,"He is a good guy isnt he?"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:39:10 GMT
"yeah. you got a good guy right there." i say
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:41:38 GMT
"Wish we could tell people though," I say sadly.
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:43:15 GMT
"does he not want people to know? when he asked me not to tell i thought it was you or something."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:47:42 GMT
"no," I shake my head,"We havent even talked about it," I sigh," I dont even know where we stand,"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:49:23 GMT
"well if you should talk to him, because by the sound of that sigh you want seomthing to change about it. sirius is a good guy, just give him the chance to be."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:56:38 GMT
I smile slightly,"It's just, sometimes I wonder, about him and Isabella,"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 4:58:02 GMT
i smile slightly and nod my head. "now i wasn't here for them, so i'm sorry. all i can tell you is talk to him. that's the only thing you can do."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 4:59:52 GMT
"Thanks,"
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 5:00:47 GMT
"it's no problem. he does care for you though."
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 5:10:33 GMT
"Funny way of showing it," I say handing him back amalia,"I feel like I'm nothing more than a one night stand."
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 5:17:51 GMT
"sirius tends to do that a lot." i say with a bit of sadness. "just talk to him." i say
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Post by Madeline Speare on May 28, 2007 5:18:31 GMT
"I would if I could find him," I say,"It's as if he's disappeared off the face of the earth."
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Post by hoot on May 28, 2007 5:26:53 GMT
"he'll come around. if not i'll go and ind him if you want." i chuckle. "i know all of his places."
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