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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 20:37:36 GMT
"Thanks for that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 20:43:39 GMT
"Welcome."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 20:45:39 GMT
"Good."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 20:48:38 GMT
"Yuck I just used manners didn't I?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 20:52:24 GMT
"Yeah," I grin.
"Ha," Poppy smirks.
"Good girl," I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 20:56:28 GMT
"I blame you," I laugh ruffling Poppy's hair.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 20:59:00 GMT
"Okay," She says brightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:01:29 GMT
"Your a evil polite child."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:04:28 GMT
"Banish me back from whence I came!" She giggles, "That's what Daddy says. He's going to banish me back from whence I came."
"The firey pits of hell," I mutter under my breath.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:10:14 GMT
"That'd be kind of hard to do," I laugh,"But the worst he could do is banish you over here."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:14:27 GMT
"He says he's going to do that. Because him and Uncle Ian have 'heated discussions' like Aunt Morgan calls them, about Uncle Ian 'shirting responsibility'." She nods wisely.
"And you eavesdrop and what have I told you about eavesdropping?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:16:59 GMT
"Next time don't say what you've overheard." I say in a stage whisper.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:20:03 GMT
"Okay!" She stage-whispers back.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:23:02 GMT
I laugh,"Trust me kiddo, stick with me and you'll be a pro." I smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:24:18 GMT
"Don't listen to her, she'll steer you wrong."
She takes a step away from Maddie.
"I was kidding, listen to your Aunt Maddie," I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:28:45 GMT
"Thanks a lot there tiger." I mutter sticking my tongue out at him.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:30:27 GMT
"No problem. I didn't know she'd listen to me anyway. Doesn't usually."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:33:37 GMT
"Turning her against me, shame."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:37:57 GMT
"Didn't mean to. Papillon do you love Aunt Maddie?"
"Yep,"
"See, there you go."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:39:18 GMT
"Good, you better." I grin, clipping her lightly around the chin. "Cos I know I love you, Poppyseed."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:40:30 GMT
"Yay," She grins, hugging her leg.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:43:25 GMT
"Yeah, yay." I smile, brushing the hair back off her forehead.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:45:35 GMT
I smile slightly without really meaning to.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:48:01 GMT
I grin, picking her up, then glancing up at Ian,"What?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 7, 2007 21:48:38 GMT
"What what?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 7, 2007 21:52:27 GMT
"What do you mean what?" I laugh, hoisting her up higher in my arms,"You've got that grin plastered on your face, why?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 8, 2007 17:46:36 GMT
"Oh what? Grinning is illegal now?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 8, 2007 20:55:13 GMT
"Yeah, why not?" I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 8, 2007 20:56:50 GMT
"Oh, shame then."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 8, 2007 23:56:36 GMT
"Come on, tell me."
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