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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:10:49 GMT
"You know it's not gonna just go away." Jack says quietly watching him,"This is all of our faults, not just yours."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:11:51 GMT
Of course I know it doesn't fucking go away. Still with me from last time. I nod silently again.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:23:05 GMT
"If you talk about it we can maybe figure out what happened, where she wenr wrong." He says quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:23:46 GMT
"There's nothing to talk about, is there?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:26:33 GMT
"Oh yeah, there's absolutely nothing, my cousin, your girlfriend, just tried killing herself for no reason and there's nothing to talk about." He says witheringly, rolling his eyes.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:30:01 GMT
I roll my eyes, resisting the temptation to snap back, "You want to know why she did it, standing here and going over the fact that she did again and again isn't going to help, is it?" I reply bitterly.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:33:32 GMT
"Well it's better then sitting there staring at the ground," Jack snaps back, jamming his fists into his pockets."Instead of blaming yourself and trying to avoid the sitaution at hand you do be doing something, like helping me figure out what happened between when you two got back from Paris and yesterday night."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:35:34 GMT
"Well how would you like me to react?" I snap, "I've told you everything I know and that's nothing. The most you can do is ask her and from the sounds of it she's not going to be answering questions for a while."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:39:35 GMT
"Like you actually care what's happening to her." He snaps back, narrowing his eyes slightly. Then stops knowing he was right. She'd be in no condition to talk to anyone, let alone him. Charlie would be hounding her as soon as she woke up. He sighs, punching the wall, then leaning his head against it,"It's not my MJ." He mumbles to himself.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:44:24 GMT
"Yeah, like I actually care, because I'm just a heartless bastard, right?" I say sarcastically, "Because no one actually cares about her more than her own fucking family, of course. You're not the only one that gives a shit you know."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:47:08 GMT
"Yeah, well we're the only ones who seem like it." He mutters bitterly, temper getting the best of him,"We're all she's got left and I'll be dammed if I let anything happen to her, she is not going the same way our mums did." He snarls.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:49:29 GMT
"Right, you're the only ones that seem like it...then what the fuck am I?" I reply witheringly, "You think I'm overly fucking willing to see someone else go out that way?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:53:10 GMT
"I don't know, you fucking tell me." He snaps, standing taller, eyes narrowing slightly. "Oh and like your doing so much to fucking protect her? Heard from Charlie it's your fucking fault she's got four manics out to kill her."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Sept 30, 2007 21:55:43 GMT
I snort half-amusedly as he stands up taller and narrows his eyes, staying sat where I am, "Hmm...fucking intimidating," I tell him sarcastically. "Oh yeah, all my fault. I...er...have this vibe you know? I attract psycho's and then tell them to go after the people I love," I roll my eyes.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Sept 30, 2007 21:59:49 GMT
"Why don't you come here and say that to my face runt." He snaps, clenching his fist slightly. "I just want to know what the fuck made my baby cousin so unhappy she'd try to fucking kill herself. Something she'd never do. Unless something so bad happened she couldn't take it anymore, and you and I both know she always gets back on her feet."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 1, 2007 20:50:01 GMT
"Because I don't want to waste my time," I snap back. "You want to, go find out. Standing here and telling me you want to know, isn't going to accomplish much really, is it?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 2, 2007 1:45:24 GMT
"Oh, so your wasteing your time here eh?" He growls, temper flaring. "Just like I said, we're the only ones who care, you don't seem to give a damn about her or you'd be at her side right now."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 2, 2007 20:20:31 GMT
"No, I'm wasting my time having this stupid argument with you," I reply. "It's called common sense. I go over there, Owens is going to try and hex the shit out of me, as he always does on sight. You think it's going to make her feel better or worse that I'm there if I'm fighting with your psychopathic cousin?"
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 2, 2007 23:30:27 GMT
Jack falters slightly, hearing Nathan's voice in the back of his head. There's this thing that eludes you completely but most people have it, called common sense. The phrase ring a bell? "No, it wouldn't make her feel better." He admits quietly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 3, 2007 11:18:00 GMT
"See?" I say quietly, "I want to be there, but I can't be. That's...just that, I guess."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 3, 2007 21:40:37 GMT
No, it's not it. "I"ll...-I"ll talk to him." Jack mutters,"You have just as much right to see her and make sure she's okay."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 4, 2007 12:47:47 GMT
"Thanks," I say quietly.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 4, 2007 23:00:46 GMT
"Yeah," He nods, leaning back against the wall,"Least I could do, she's always going on about how much she loves you and all, that gives you a right to see her."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 5, 2007 19:41:32 GMT
Yeah, that's not what you think though is it? I bite my lip to keep from commenting, and just nod slightly again.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 6, 2007 16:47:39 GMT
"Sorry about giving you a hard time." He mutters,"We all just worry about her."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 16:48:50 GMT
I shrug, "It wouldn't be the first time. Sorry for being a twat. Just born that way."
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 6, 2007 16:50:49 GMT
He nods, not sure what to say. "Well, this is akward."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 16:51:56 GMT
"Tell me about it," I mutter.
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Post by Jack Tucker on Oct 6, 2007 16:55:12 GMT
"Er..so how's the weather?" He asks trying to think of something to say.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 16:56:42 GMT
"Uh...look outside and check?" I suggest.
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