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 Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 5:00 pm
"I need your hungry man-love," she said. "Get out of here, you turkey."
She grabbed one of the paper planes that she had been building and beaned him with it -- it got him neatly in the chest. At least she was making a mess. And she was eating the rest of the pastry as though her inability to eat it would cause the world to end very shortly. She kind of waved with her elbow, as the other hand was, you know, in a cast.
Well, it could have been worse.
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 5:54 pm
"Oh no! My arch nemesis! The Red Baron!" He grinned, backing toward the door as the plane bipped harmlessly off his chest, and shouldered his bag. "I'm going. Just take care." He reiterated again, giving her a teasing salute. "Later, Char."
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