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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 24, 2007 18:38:16 GMT
Angel ran into the ice cream parlor, dragging Dan along behind. "What do you want then?" She asked him quickly, looking at everything.
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 24, 2007 18:40:56 GMT
"What do you recommend?" He asks.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 24, 2007 18:42:28 GMT
"Chocolate..." Angel said, ordering that for herself.
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 24, 2007 18:43:31 GMT
"Make that two then." He smiles, ordering one for himself.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 24, 2007 18:45:40 GMT
"Thanks," Angel smiled, taking the ice cream and handing the money to the person serving them.
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 16:11:58 GMT
Dan pushes his own money across the counter at the same time.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 16:14:02 GMT
"Want to sit down?" She asked him, sitting at a table.
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 16:15:51 GMT
"Sure," He smiles, taking his ice cream and sitting at the table, opposite her.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 16:18:13 GMT
"So..." Angel started. "You never did say when I could hear you play."
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 16:20:13 GMT
"Whenever suits you best."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 16:21:57 GMT
"Whenever then, I'm normally doing nothing," Angel laughed.
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 16:22:29 GMT
"Don't believe that." He laughs, "You seem like someone with a social life. Unlike me."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 16:25:10 GMT
"Most of my friends are too busy fucking their boyfriends," Angel shrugged. "You get used to having nothing to do."
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 16:30:36 GMT
"What slags." He says, without really meaning to, "Oop...I mean, not slags at all. Just active nymphamaniacs."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 16:32:43 GMT
Angel laughed. "Some of them are, others are just busy."
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 19:25:27 GMT
He laughs, "Alright then."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 19:26:39 GMT
"Yup, and one of them is engaged and pregnant so she has a lot of planning to do," Angel smiled. "I'm so happy for her."
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 19:34:51 GMT
"Engaged and pregnant...wow. Things move fast around here then." He grimaces.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 19:35:49 GMT
"Not for some people," Angel said. "Some people take it too slowly."
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 25, 2007 19:39:49 GMT
"Which are you?" He raises an eyebrow.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 25, 2007 19:41:47 GMT
"In between really," Angel shrugged. "You?"
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jun 26, 2007 18:15:36 GMT
"I just stay clear of anything that might move too fast, then I don't have to worry about being anything."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 26, 2007 20:09:32 GMT
Angel nodded. "Wise choice."
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jul 1, 2007 17:50:41 GMT
"Yeah, sometimes I'm wise and all that." He chuckles.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 1, 2007 17:51:49 GMT
"Sometimes being the key word," Angel joked.
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Post by Daniel Morrison on Jul 8, 2007 8:56:29 GMT
"Now, that I do not deny." He laughs.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 8, 2007 9:08:14 GMT
Angel laughed. "You shouldn't!"
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