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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 22:47:26 GMT
"Maybe, maybe not." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 2, 2008 22:50:17 GMT
I laugh, "That's hardly fair of you. But I promise anyway."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 22:55:09 GMT
I smile slightly,"First promise to your son,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 2, 2008 22:56:45 GMT
"I don't think he'll know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 23:00:43 GMT
"Bet he won't remember,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 2, 2008 23:10:21 GMT
"Nope, of course he won't."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 2, 2008 23:12:49 GMT
"He's only what, a couple days old, can't really expect him to remember his father's first promise to him,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 15:27:46 GMT
"Nope, he probably won't want to either."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 20:04:54 GMT
"You don't know that, besides it might mean something to him. Well at least if he remembered."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 20:33:07 GMT
"I don't think it would. My dad's word never meant anything to me," I shrug.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 20:46:56 GMT
"Mine did, it might mean something to him too. Alex's childhood is different from ours Ian."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 20:47:38 GMT
"Yeah, keep forgetting that."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 20:50:32 GMT
I smile weakly,"He's got both of us, okay?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 20:55:41 GMT
"Yeah, I know," I smile weakly, "I just keeping stressing irrationally that I'm going to turn into either one of my fathers all of a sudden."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 21:03:59 GMT
"Your not," I say, taking his hand,"I know your not. Your better then them."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 21:13:59 GMT
"Not by much. I can't say I've never raised a wand on someone weaker or more vulnerable than I am, so what makes me so different from Damian? And Kristopher and myself share obvious similarities in parenting style already," I mutter, not feeling the need to elaborate further at the second point.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 21:19:42 GMT
"You can't really think your like them Ian," I mutter,"Your not, I can tell,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 21:26:18 GMT
"Damian could be decent at times," I mumble, talking more to myself now, then I remember that I still haven't told her and this would be a good time to do it and dodge the subject of my insecurities, "And...uh...Kristopher...well, he'd like to meet you."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 21:33:20 GMT
I stop, thinking how lucky Alex was that I wasn't holding him or I would have dropped him."What?" I ask softly, not sure I had heard him correctly."Your..dad?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 21:37:45 GMT
I shift uncomfortably, still not sure how I felt about that word, "Yes, him."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 21:43:59 GMT
I smile slightly,"What? How..I thought he was.."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 21:48:27 GMT
"He's a liar," I say, unable to say this completely free from bitterness, as I'm still trying to work out how I feel about the whole thing, "He faked his own death and ran off."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 21:57:56 GMT
My smile drops,"Oh Ian," I mutter, not so sure if I wanted to tell him, my news now either.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 21:59:48 GMT
"He seems okay," I shrug slightly, "I guess."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 22:07:08 GMT
"So, not so sure if this is a good thing or not?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 22:09:44 GMT
"I guess I symapthise with him," I say reluctantly, "And he seems a nice man but...maybe it's a bit late for...I don't know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 22:17:09 GMT
"It's never too late Ian," I mutter,"I mean..my dad's back too," I say softly after a moment.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 3, 2008 22:21:41 GMT
"He is?" I smile on her behalf, "That's great Maddie."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 3, 2008 22:59:36 GMT
"I know," I smile slightly,"I really want you to meet him, and Alex too. You two were out when he was here,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 4, 2008 19:00:25 GMT
"Are you...sure?" I ask hesitantly, "Maybe it's not a good idea."
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