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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 15:07:26 GMT
"Okay, sixty years from now?"
[ooc-takes real talent to do that ;D]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 17:10:20 GMT
"That'll be okay."
[ooc-yeah, i know. i'm just generally amazing. lol.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 20:21:17 GMT
"Okay then." I laugh,
[ooc-all hail the mighty andy then! lol]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 20:48:58 GMT
"Yeah, you have my permission to die sixty years from now."
[ooc-thank you thank you]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 20:51:49 GMT
"Make it sixty-five and we have a deal." I grin.
[ooc-Feel loved.]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 20:54:58 GMT
"Okay, sixty five then." I laugh.
[ooc-i don't go by andy anymore. i go by the winged prince of the mighty venusian prawn men. just as a heads up. lol.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:01:09 GMT
"Deal." I grin.
[ooc-wow, talk about a mouthful..not sure if my little brain can remember that.]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:03:15 GMT
I laugh, "Yeah, deal. Of course, I'm allowed to die whenever I like, but you have to wait sixty five years."
[ooc-yeah i can't remember it either. i have it written down though. lol.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:13:01 GMT
"Hey, that's not fair. Why do you get to choose when you die and I have my all planned out?"
[ooc-you should have a nametag, and stick it to your forehead. lol]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:14:09 GMT
"Because no one's forcing me to plan mine out. So I get to pick."
[ooc-lol, i have a post-it note now.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:24:04 GMT
"That's no fun, you made me plan mine! Er..okay well Serry did, but you made me rethink the way I had to die from a cat to peanut butter."
[ooc-it'll do! lol, you should walk around with it on your forehead.]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:25:43 GMT
"I know. What's your point?"
[ooc-i will. lol. when i was staying in the hospital - which i don't have to anymore cos my cancer's in remission ;D - they give you this form asking you what you want to be called by so i wrote that and they had to do it. lol.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:36:50 GMT
"That it isn't fair you made me plan my own death and you get to die whenever you like."
[ooc-whoo! ;D it's all good.]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:40:17 GMT
"Well, when am I supposed to die then?"
[ooc-oh yeah. lol.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:41:56 GMT
"I get to choose?"
[[ooc-we should celebrate.]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:43:07 GMT
"Fine, you choose when I die then. Happy?"
[ooc-yep. we need boooooooooooze!]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 21:52:32 GMT
"Yes." I grin.
[[ooc-yayness! and some tacos ;D]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 21:53:24 GMT
"When am I dying?"
[ooc-lmao! Yes taco's too! and...erm...other stuff!]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:02:03 GMT
"Sixty years from now."
[ooc-er...more food? and i want a party hat!!]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:03:39 GMT
"Okay, so I'll die sixty years from now. How?"
[ooc-yay food! oh yeah...we need party hats! And...um...things that make loud noises!]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:09:50 GMT
"Make it sixty three and from liver failure."
[[ooc-And balloons!! maybe some streamers..hmmm...what else??]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:11:57 GMT
"Okay, sixty three. Liver failure. Can't say I'm surprised."
[ooc-lot's of things with sugar in them!]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:17:29 GMT
"Okay, then sixty three years, and....umm..you die from falling down the stairs! Ha! Didn't see that coming now did you?"
[ooc-cookies, cakes, and ice cream, got it!]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:19:22 GMT
"No, I didn't. So you're going to overdose on peanut butter and I'm going to fall down the stairs and die? Right."
[ooc-uber yay! happiness... ;D ]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:25:04 GMT
"I have said it so it shall be done!" I grin proudly.
[ooc-now...where do we have this party??]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:26:53 GMT
"Because your word is law after all."
[ooc-hmm...halfway between here and over there?]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:34:22 GMT
"I was going with 'cos I'm pregnant but your idea works too."
[ooc-that's in the middle of the ocean...and I think the cake might get soggy...]
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:35:12 GMT
"How come cos your pregnant? Does that make you automatically right?"
[ooc-we could get a boat...or a lilo.]
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Post by Madeline Speare on Aug 14, 2007 22:39:16 GMT
"I never said it made me right, it just gives me an upper hand." [[ooc-;D phahaha i love that word. hmm..a boat..  we could have our party on a boat!!] |
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 14, 2007 22:40:22 GMT
"So you're going to have an upper hand for nine months? Jesus Chris...shoot me."
[ooc-boat party!!!]
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we could have our party on a boat!!]