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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 15:14:20 GMT
My eyes find the floor as well, "Yeah." I say quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:33:48 GMT
"Let's...just stop talking about it huh? It's akward enough in here."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:37:00 GMT
"Yeah, that's probably for the best."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 18:41:05 GMT
"So, what he tell you to get you to come?" I ask nodding down the hall to where Sirius went.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 18:47:16 GMT
"He said you weren't eating."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:20:03 GMT
"Oh."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:25:51 GMT
"Yeah."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:27:39 GMT
"Well I'll eat when he comes back with the food, as long as he doesn't eat it first."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:36:46 GMT
"I don't think he will. He's worried. He wants to make sure you eat so he's not going to eat it on the way...I don't think so anyway."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:43:01 GMT
"You don't know Padfoot at all." I laugh lightly,"By now, he's taken three trips back to the food court, once 'cos he ate it, second time he dropped it and third he was probablly flirting with a nurse and left the tray." I smile weakly."He could never resist a pretty girl."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:45:25 GMT
I laugh slightly, "Well, it's the thought that counts."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 19:50:06 GMT
"Just as long as I don't get something green and moldly."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 19:51:15 GMT
"Okay, fair enough."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 17, 2007 20:24:17 GMT
"'Cos if I do, then I"m defintely not eating it,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 17, 2007 20:27:19 GMT
"Yeah, you're let off if that's the case."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 0:38:59 GMT
"Please don't be green and moldly." I plead.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 15:07:46 GMT
I laugh slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 15:42:58 GMT
I lay back down, staring up at the ceiling,"Hope he brings back peanut butter."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:11:07 GMT
"Have you developed an obsession with peanut butter?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:12:41 GMT
"Don't knock it till you try it." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:22:03 GMT
"Fine, I won't knock your obsession with peanut butter until I've tried being obsessed with peanut butter."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:26:40 GMT
"Hey at least it's just peanut butter, its not something really werid like peanut butter and pickles."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:27:36 GMT
"Fair point."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:39:37 GMT
I laugh,"Then I'd be exactly like my mum. According to my da when she had preggers with me, that's all she ate. Guess that's where the peanut butter obbession comes from."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:48:05 GMT
"That makes more sense."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 16:52:09 GMT
"A bit." I grin raising my arms up above my head.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 16:56:12 GMT
"What are you doing?" I laugh slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 17:01:05 GMT
"Stretching." I grin,"All I did while I was here was sit. They wouldn't let me run down the halls."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 18, 2007 17:04:17 GMT
"I wonder why that might be..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 18, 2007 17:19:59 GMT
""Cos they're evil?" I supply innocently.
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