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 Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:35 pm
The weather was milder than it had been for awhile as Boheme and Clancy walked down the street, gazing into store windows.
To Clancy: Why do we torture ourselves like this? You know we can't buy anything.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:36 pm
To Boheme: It's fun to look even if you can't touch.
*smirks*
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:37 pm
To Clancy: ...and how would you know about not touching? You touch everything and everyone in sight.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:38 pm
To Boheme: I can't help it that my fingers have a mind of their own.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:38 pm
To Clancy, sardonically: Mhm.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:40 pm
*looks over behind Boheme*
Surprised: Hey, isn't that the one guy you were hanging out with?
*points into a store window at a display of television sets*
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:40 pm
*turns*
To Clancy: What's he doing on TV?
*looks at ECQ on the screen*
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