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 Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:02 pm
Tyson laughs, "Can't even imagine you married."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:08 pm
"I'm too gay to get married." Syd replies. "But I didn't want to tell her that."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:09 pm
"Don't say that Syd.... there's always gay marriage." Ty sighs, "I'm going to need to start, like, impersonating you to pick up chicks, or something."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:10 pm
Syd laughs. "Yeah. You're just not sexy enough. You need to become a sexy guitarist too, in order to get the chicks. Wait. Maybe I'll just pass them off to you. Tell them I'm not interested, but my twin brother might be."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:11 pm
"I can't play guitar." Ty points out. not that he's ever really tired. The twins are enough alike without them copying each other's hobby's.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:13 pm
"Sid Vicious couldn't play bass. They unplugged him at every show. You just need to know how to fake it." The older twin replies with a smirk. "How did your night go?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:14 pm
"Almost fells asleep between the second and third movie. Which would have been bad, since I was the one *Switching* it from the second to third movie..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:16 pm
"Uh... yeah." Syd replies. "Listen... do we have any easy to make fodd? I'm kind of... drunk-ish and i don;t wantt mom and dad to know."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:18 pm
Ty rolls his eyes, and just hands Syd the rest (about half) of his sandwich, since he was mostly done, and didn't think he could really make any food at the moment either.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:20 pm
Syd gives him a very thankful look. "I love you, you know." he says. "So much that I stoled this from the party for you." he holds out a bottle of alcohol to his brother, since they're crazy underaged and can't get it otherwise. "For sometime special."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:22 pm
He grins a little, taking the bottle and coddling it, since it made up for the lack of sandwich, "Thanks." Ty stands up frmo the table, "I'll go hide this away soemwhere then."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:26 pm
Syd nods. "I'm going to see if I can rustle up anymore food. I drank alot tonight... and I'm hoping that if I eat something now, it won't kick in till I'm happy and asleep..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:27 pm
"Good luck with that." Ty goes and hides his new alcohol, then starts stripping and such for bed. But he so can't find his pj bottoms. so he wanders around the room in his boxers looking for them.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:31 pm
Syd finds some bread, so he grabs that and follows Ty to their bedroom. Once he gets there, he's surprised to see Ty in only boxers. Surprised and a little... turned on. He tries to not look at his brother.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 1:16 pm
So then Ty decides it's OBVIOUSLY Syd's fault, "Where the hell did you hide my sleep pants?"
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