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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 6, 2007 23:21:47 GMT
"It slipped my mind."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 7, 2007 22:26:58 GMT
"Yeah, obviously."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 7, 2007 22:40:11 GMT
"Shush you,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 7, 2007 22:48:53 GMT
"Why?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 7, 2007 22:57:21 GMT
"Cos your annoying me," I tease,"That's why."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 7, 2007 22:59:17 GMT
"I thought I was always annoying," I laugh slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 8, 2007 18:45:58 GMT
"Yes, well. Now your just uber annoying, so shush."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 8, 2007 19:00:35 GMT
"Ha, I win."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 8, 2007 19:04:54 GMT
"You did not."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 8, 2007 19:16:16 GMT
"Did so."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 8, 2007 19:19:51 GMT
"Not having this conversation," I mutter, turning away from him, grinning slightly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 8, 2007 19:25:35 GMT
"Fine then, I'll just stop talking," I decide, trying to keep a straight face.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 8, 2007 19:26:17 GMT
"Fine." I reply,"Have fun not talking."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 8, 2007 19:27:04 GMT
I nod slightly, keeping silent and folding my arms across my chest.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 8, 2007 19:31:35 GMT
"Ever wonder what it be like to be a fish?" I ask, looking up at the ceiling.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 8, 2007 19:51:20 GMT
I glance sideways at her, and raise an eyebrow.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 8, 2007 23:15:09 GMT
"Damn, thought I'd at least get an 'what the fuck' from you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 12:17:01 GMT
I grin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 9, 2007 18:23:36 GMT
"I hate you,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 18:28:29 GMT
I grin wider.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 9, 2007 18:36:04 GMT
"I ought to smack that grin right off your face."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 18:39:01 GMT
I try hard not to laugh, still grinning at her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 9, 2007 18:42:26 GMT
"I hate you right now Christopher."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 18:46:38 GMT
I stick my tongue out at her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 9, 2007 18:49:27 GMT
"Right back at you,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 19:04:18 GMT
I smirk and fold my arms across my chest, looking up at the ceiling.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 9, 2007 22:01:02 GMT
I glance at him, then back at the ceiling, then back at him again,"Hating you so much right now."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 22:01:59 GMT
I shake my head, smirking slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 9, 2007 22:03:39 GMT
"Okay you win!" I groan, rolling onto my stomach.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 9, 2007 22:10:38 GMT
"Ha!" I grin smugly.
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