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Post by Lin Baker on Jul 29, 2007 0:36:45 GMT
My eyes flashed. "They are mine. They belong with me."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 30, 2007 3:01:04 GMT
I shook my head. "You lost that right when you abandoned them."
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Jul 30, 2007 3:02:24 GMT
Saphire's grinn faded at the girls tone.
"You act like their property Baker" Said saphire with her eyes in a narrowed slant. "They may share your blood, but they are MY girls" She said pointing to herself.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 30, 2007 17:28:39 GMT
I grinned slightly. "She's right Lin. Amy and Sarah think of Saph as their mum, she's the one that's been there for them. Now I beleive you were told to get out of our house."
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Post by Lin Baker on Jul 30, 2007 18:01:05 GMT
I glared at them. "This isn't right." I muttered, then turned and apparated out.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 30, 2007 18:35:00 GMT
I sighed after she left and sank onto my couch.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Jul 31, 2007 23:37:41 GMT
"What a bloody nightmare" Saphire said before taking a seat on an empty chair.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 31, 2007 23:46:21 GMT
I nodded, groaning. "Yeah, life is kind of difficult right now."
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 1, 2007 0:04:30 GMT
Saphire laughed at the Irony of the statment. "I do feel bad for that girl though"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 1, 2007 11:23:04 GMT
I nodded, walking over to the window and pulling out my lighter and a pack of cigarettes and lighting one up.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 1, 2007 19:16:44 GMT
Saphire looked at him, eyes wide. "What the bloody hell are you doing?" She asked walking over and taking the god forsaking cancer stick from him. She threw it on the floor and stomped on it. "You are completly mental?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 2, 2007 17:39:20 GMT
I looked wide eyed down at the cigarette, up at Saphire, then back down to it, and groaned. "Um...I was smoking?..... I'm trying to quit, but...." I groaned again.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 3, 2007 3:07:37 GMT
She raised her eyebrows at him. "It's a cancer stick" She said with a harsh tone. "And I don't want it around me alright??"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 4, 2007 16:50:19 GMT
"Um...kay..." I said, still looking at the smashed cigarette.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 5, 2007 6:07:32 GMT
Saphire sighed and shook her head. "Bloody hell" She mumbled under her breath.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 5, 2007 10:43:02 GMT
I looked up at her. "What now?"
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 7, 2007 2:50:25 GMT
"You tell me"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 13:52:00 GMT
"What's so wrong with smoking? It's a stress releiver."
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 9, 2007 2:14:25 GMT
"It's cancer causing"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 9, 2007 22:23:49 GMT
I shrugged. "Maybe I want an early death?"
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 9, 2007 22:26:27 GMT
"Suit yourself"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 9, 2007 22:48:26 GMT
I laughed slightly and took out another cigarette. "You mind if I try to kill myself slowly?" I asked.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 9, 2007 23:16:49 GMT
"yes."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 9, 2007 23:25:24 GMT
I sighed. "Fine." I said, and put it away. 'I'll wait until later...' I thought to myself.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 9, 2007 23:27:39 GMT
She sighed. "Whatever Peter" She said and sat down. She rubbed her forehead.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 9, 2007 23:42:29 GMT
I leaned back against the wall, watching her.
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 9, 2007 23:46:38 GMT
"Yes?" She asked, not bothering to turn towards him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 9, 2007 23:55:34 GMT
I shrugged. "Just thinking."
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Post by Saphire Amy Lynn on Aug 9, 2007 23:59:18 GMT
"about??'
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 10, 2007 0:09:37 GMT
I looked at her for a minute, face blank, then answered, "You. And Lin. The similarities and differences in you."
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