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Drunk
Jan 5, 2008 11:09:58 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 5, 2008 11:09:58 GMT
He swivelled slightly, wrapping his arms tightly around her and pulling her round in front of him so he could hug her better. "I'm so sorry MJ," He said hoarsely into her shoulder, "I'm so sorry."
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Drunk
Jan 5, 2008 15:37:30 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 5, 2008 15:37:30 GMT
I laugh weakly, not even sure why, but hug him tightly back."Nathan," I mutter softly."Welcome back."
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Drunk
Jan 7, 2008 10:41:31 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 7, 2008 10:41:31 GMT
He kept his head burried in her shoulder, trying to get a grip on himself.
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Drunk
Jan 8, 2008 1:20:45 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 1:20:45 GMT
I rest my head lightly on his,"I love you Nate."
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Drunk
Jan 8, 2008 16:57:13 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 8, 2008 16:57:13 GMT
"L-love you M-MJ," He managed to force out against her shoulder, around an aching sob combined with drunken hiccup.
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Drunk
Jan 8, 2008 21:23:57 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 8, 2008 21:23:57 GMT
"Come on," I mumble softly, turning slightly to lead him to the living room, his head still buried in my shoulder.
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Drunk
Jan 15, 2008 16:22:14 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 15, 2008 16:22:14 GMT
He stumbled along with her, trying not to put his weight on her, just enough so that he managed to walk in a straight line.
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Drunk
Jan 16, 2008 0:27:56 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 16, 2008 0:27:56 GMT
"How much you had to drink Natty?" I ask softly, sitting down on the couch.
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Drunk
Jan 16, 2008 8:43:37 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 16, 2008 8:43:37 GMT
"L-lot," He mumbled. He didn't want to be any more specific than that...not like he could have remembered anyway.
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Drunk
Jan 16, 2008 20:38:22 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 16, 2008 20:38:22 GMT
"Figured, can smell it," I mumble softly.
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Drunk
Jan 17, 2008 8:51:10 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 17, 2008 8:51:10 GMT
He collapsed onto the sofa without replying, not sure if he could manage words anymore, closing his eyes and burrying his head into the back of the couch.
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Drunk
Jan 17, 2008 21:18:14 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 17, 2008 21:18:14 GMT
I lean forward, keeping my hand on his back and burying my head into his shoulder,"I love you Nathan,"
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Drunk
Jan 21, 2008 16:17:20 GMT
Post by Nathan Dawson on Jan 21, 2008 16:17:20 GMT
"I love you too MJ," He said softly, pulling her into his arms and burrying his head into her hair, "I love you so much. I'm so sorry."
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Drunk
Jan 21, 2008 17:23:17 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 21, 2008 17:23:17 GMT
"It's okay." I whisper softly,"It'll all be okay."
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