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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 4, 2007 23:11:46 GMT
"Come on, almost there." Jack mumbles, hoisting his baby cousin higher in his arms and trying to open the door without dropping her. "Almost there." He manages to open the door, and steps inside heading over to the door. "Your okay, I got you." He mutters, helping her onto the couch.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 4, 2007 23:22:17 GMT
"I'm fine Jack." I mumble, trying to squirm away from him,"I'm fine." I mumble again, trying to sound convincing but having a hard time even moving,"I'm fine, really gerroff."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 4, 2007 23:33:12 GMT
"Your not fine." Jack mutters heading into the kitchen and coming back with a wet cloth, pressing it lightly against her forehead,"You fainted at work MJ, that's obiviously not fine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 4, 2007 23:35:44 GMT
I mutter something incoherent under my breath, keeping the cloth on my forehead,"Just been a little stressed out with work lately, I"ll be fine. And I did not faint, I was..-dizzy is all."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 4, 2007 23:42:15 GMT
"You fainted. Don't try and lie to me." He mutters stubbornly, sitting on the edge of the couch,"Alright Madeline Jane Marie, I'm not kidding around anymore, I stop asking you about the suicide thing, but this has gone on long enough." He leans forward, putting his arms on his knees,"Your not eating are you? Dammit MJ, fucking thought you got over this, what is wrong with you?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 4, 2007 23:46:40 GMT
"Nothing is wrong with me." I mutter stubbornly,"I'm just a little over-stressed. You all worry too much, and I did not faint."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 4, 2007 23:57:15 GMT
"You did so." He growls, taking her face in his hands making her look up at him,"Don't you lie to me Jane Marie, I'm not fucking stupid. Do not make me get Ian involved in this," He threatens then stands craning his head slightly and bellowing up the stairs,"Oi! Ian! Come down here!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 5, 2007 0:01:22 GMT
"Shut up you twat." I hiss, thumping him on the arm then glancing behind me, hearing footsteps, praying it was Rory or Nathan,"Okay, okay." I mutter,"You want to know what's wrong Jack? Really want to know?" "I'm pregnant."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 6, 2007 1:27:31 GMT
He stops, sitting back down heavily. "Wow." He says quietly,"You sure? I mean, of course your sure, your a healer after all." He mumbles running a hand through his hair. "Shit, I mean, no this is good right? I mean, after the other one, does Ian know?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 14:07:02 GMT
"No, Ian doesn't know." I whisper quietly,"I'm..I don't know if I should tell him or not."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 6, 2007 16:43:33 GMT
"What are you talking about? Of course you should tell him," He mutters, standing up,"In fact, now's a good time, oi! Ian!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 19:17:05 GMT
I kick him hard in the skin,"Shut up you twat!"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 7, 2007 23:28:17 GMT
"Ow," He mutters, rubbing his shin,"What the fuck was that for?" He hisses. "He needs to know MJ, this could fix you guys, you can't keep it from him."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 8, 2007 14:31:03 GMT
"Look, I'll tell him Jack okay? But when I'm ready, okay?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 9, 2007 0:49:44 GMT
He sighs, running a hand through his hair, pacing around the room."Fine." He mutters finally,"Just, make sure you tell him okay?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 9, 2007 22:18:49 GMT
"I will Jack, promise. You got my word."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 10, 2007 1:23:35 GMT
"Gryffindor honour?" He asks finally looking up at her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 10, 2007 20:53:50 GMT
I can't help but laugh slightly,"Yeah, course Jack. Grffy honour."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 11, 2007 1:14:31 GMT
"That's my girl, remember when you were just a tiny little thing Mini-Madds." He grins slighty,"Back when you believed anything I said."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 11, 2007 21:45:23 GMT
"Oh yeah, jackass, made me jump off a tower into the lake!" I laugh, shoving him slightly.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 13, 2007 0:15:07 GMT
He stumbles slightly but regains his composure,"God, it's my fault you belived everything I said?! I did not hold a wand to your head and said jump, all I said was 'Oi, Mini-Madds, want to do something exciting and blood pumping?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 13, 2007 15:51:08 GMT
"How was I suppose to know you meant, 'Hey let's go jump off a tower?!' I'm not a mind reader!" I laugh.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 13, 2007 17:58:43 GMT
"Good thing your not a mind reader or we'd all be boned." He laughs,"Though I bet you'd be a horrible reader. you've got a hard enough time reading your own mind."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 14, 2007 4:15:07 GMT
"You know what, your a cocksucker Jack Alan," I grin,"Your an evil bastard and I hope you get eaten by some odd dangerous creature 'cos you keep poking it in the forehead."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 16, 2007 1:01:41 GMT
He gasps in mock horror, clutching a hand to his heart,"Oh god the full name!" He laughs,"God, watch your language missy." He scolds shaking a finger infront of her face.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 16, 2007 20:36:27 GMT
"You are not the boss of me," I smirk, sticking my tongue out at him, and swatting away his finger.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 17, 2007 20:31:55 GMT
"Yeah, well...I should be." He decides on saying. A lame comeback was better then no comeback at all.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 18, 2007 0:00:54 GMT
"Lame!" I laugh, flicking him in the side of the head.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 20, 2007 0:27:44 GMT
"Ow!" He crys out even though it didn't hurt at all,"Was that really called for?" He asks rubbing the spot where she flicked him.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 20, 2007 13:30:28 GMT
"Didn't hurt," I laugh, flicking him again,"And yes, it was."
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