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 Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 11:56 pm
"Because. You'll see what I get you."
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"Why? That was a good cigar."
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 11:57 pm
"You don't have to get me anything."
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"Not anymore!" He snickers.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 11:59 pm
"Well I'm going to."
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Looong sigh.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 12:00 am
"Nothing too big, okay?"
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More snickering.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 12:05 am
"We'll see." Sip!
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"You wouldn't happen to be able to magically sense where your lamp is hiding, would you?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:24 pm
"I should probably head out soon."
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"All I know is that it iiiss...." He tilts his head then points up. "Thataway."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:34 pm
"If I'm not here when you come back, I've gone shopping."
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He stares blankly at the ceiling. "So.. up?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:36 pm
"All right. I'll see you later." He leans to kiss her.
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"Aaand a bit that way." Point!
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:39 pm
Kiss!
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"Has it moved recently?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:40 pm
"I love you."
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"Mmm, not out of the room it's in I'm betting. Just a few feet here and there. Baaack and forth." He snickers.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:43 pm
Smile. "I love you too."
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"..I wonder why?" He blinks.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:45 pm
He smiles slightly then turns to go.
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"Maaaybe it learned to fly." He snickers some more.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:48 pm
She watches him leave.
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"Hmph."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:56 pm
He starts flicking bits of cigar at nat.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 10:00 pm
Angie waits for a bit, looks around slowly, then heads outside.
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Nat blinks and props himself up on his elbows to watch the flying cigar pieces. ".. You really need to get out of here."
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