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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 19, 2007 11:03:44 GMT
"Let her cool off first."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 21, 2007 1:09:51 GMT
"It's been four days!"
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 21, 2007 10:25:38 GMT
Row bit her lip, struggling to stifle a laugh, "Sorry, well, let her cool down to the point of a polar chill, then."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 25, 2007 1:16:15 GMT
"Then I'll get hit with a plate." I mutter, propping my chin up in my hand.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 25, 2007 12:46:08 GMT
"Sounds like you're pretty much boned then, mate." She says sympathetically, "Sorry."
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Post by Sirius Black on Aug 27, 2007 0:58:20 GMT
"Great." I mumble.
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Post by Morgan Row on Aug 27, 2007 11:18:35 GMT
"She can't hate you forever...surely..."
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Post by Sirius Black on Sept 7, 2007 0:03:31 GMT
"Yeah, I guess Maddie's not one to hold a grudge."
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 7, 2007 15:49:34 GMT
"So there you go then!"
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Post by Sirius Black on Sept 15, 2007 0:58:14 GMT
"So there's hope?"
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 15, 2007 16:23:09 GMT
"Always is," She nods.
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Post by Sirius Black on Sept 22, 2007 1:39:29 GMT
"You sound a lot like her," I laugh,"She's a big believe in faith and hope."
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 22, 2007 9:31:57 GMT
"Well, if there's no hope, and no faith, what else have you got?" She smiles, although it's slightly forced now. A broken heart and a lot of useless memories. That's what you've got.
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Post by Sirius Black on Sept 23, 2007 0:58:14 GMT
"A bunch of bullcrap?"
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Post by Morgan Row on Sept 23, 2007 10:30:21 GMT
"Yeah, what I was thinking was marginally more depressing but that works too."
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