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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 19, 2007 23:07:39 GMT
"Yeah well your not here as often as I am, you haven't seen what I have."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 19, 2007 23:10:52 GMT
"And I don't want to."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 19, 2007 23:14:44 GMT
"You wouldn't, trust me on that." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 19, 2007 23:18:19 GMT
I remain silent.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 19, 2007 23:24:45 GMT
"Come on, let's get out of here, I'm hungry." I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 19, 2007 23:26:16 GMT
"Fine, let's go find food then. It's going to be peanut butter isn't it?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 19, 2007 23:28:53 GMT
"No, no peanut butter." I laugh."I'm in the mood for...something Italian." I laugh,"Up for pizza?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 19, 2007 23:31:03 GMT
"Yeah, sure. At least it's not weird."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 19, 2007 23:38:00 GMT
"Haven't had any werid food craving's thankfully."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 19, 2007 23:38:57 GMT
"Reckon it's going to stay that way?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 19, 2007 23:42:10 GMT
"God I hope so."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 19, 2007 23:42:52 GMT
"Yeah, not the only one."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 13:15:16 GMT
"Your not the one who has to eat it, you just have to go ut and get it...at three in the morning."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 14:30:32 GMT
"Yes, that's my point."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 14:36:44 GMT
"God, your not the one carrying this kid for nine months, stop whining." I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 14:41:30 GMT
"Oh, I'm very grateful, don't worry."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 14:52:43 GMT
"Bastard, have to carry your child for nine months, this sucks, I'm gonna get fat."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 14:57:37 GMT
"Hey, it's not my fault...well...kind of."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 15:09:54 GMT
"You know, it actually is." I say, then shove him,"Bastard."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 15:15:45 GMT
"Not all my fault..." I mutter.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 15:18:06 GMT
"Oi, no blaming me, I'm suffering enough over here."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 15:24:35 GMT
"Wasn't blaming you."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 15:30:54 GMT
"Sounds like you were."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 15:34:11 GMT
"Well, I wasn't. It's not your fault. Just something that happened."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 15:39:52 GMT
"Cos we weren't careful. Damn Gideon, he gave me the whole 'safe-sex lecture' too."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 15:45:22 GMT
"I know. He gave me that lecture as well. The hypocrite."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 16:14:16 GMT
"He was always looking out for us."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 16:16:31 GMT
"Yeah, always. Kind of lost without him sometimes."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 20, 2007 16:20:32 GMT
"Yeah, know what you mean. No one around to call me his second favourite little blonde or swing me around when I need a hug."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 20, 2007 16:23:07 GMT
"I wish I could talk to him, once more. I feel awful, the last time we spoke, we argued. Wish I could take it back."
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