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 Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 7:44 pm
What can I say? I guess I'm just that good.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 7:48 pm
Heh... :::She smirked:::
Do you remember...what happened?
:::She was actually curious to know what he thought of that moment. He was a bit drunk as she recalled:::
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 7:59 pm
*Alex calmly yelled in mock drunkeness*
Heeey, baby!
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:28 pm
Hehehe... Yes, you were inebriated as I recall...and that is quite like what you sounded as.
:::SHe giggled:::
Anything else come to memory?
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:30 pm
Hmmm... you mean how I almost felt you up on the spot? Or how I freaked out when you used that thing in your arm?
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:32 pm
Erhm...
:::So he DID remember that. She was prepaired in case he did, but all the same she the hand holding the dish retracted as far from view as it could go without spilling what was on the plate:::
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:34 pm
*Alex laughed*
Yeah. I have to admit, I was pretty freaked out about that. But I'm sure you were freaked out about a guy with ears and a tail, huh? You just handled it a bit better
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:35 pm
I... I was. But I was used to the idea from having met your mother once before. So it wasn't an entirely new concept. I didn't recongize that you were her son right away because when I met her, to her you were still just a baby...
:::She unconciously avoided the arm subject:::
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:40 pm
Can you believe it? We were both really so very different back then. But now.. now I love you. You and your little arm too!
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:43 pm
Oh...
:::She held it fairly away, almost as though she was afraid he might try to touch it. She almost tipped the pie this time...well what was left of it. She put the spoon down on it, and passed it to her other hand to put down, then casually moved the arm out of view:::
Yes, we... have changed quite a bit... It's amazing to think of all the things I had been through since...
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:45 pm
Hey, hey, hey. What are you shying away from me for? You aren't... you aren't ashamed of that arm, are you? Even now? With me?
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:47 pm
It's not you...really.
:::She smiled embarassedly at the floor:::
I.. I've never liked it. And it obviously made you VERY upset so...I'd rather not...
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:51 pm
Hey... Not anymore. Understand that when I say I love you, I mean all of you. That goes for all your limbs, too. I accept you as you are. That arm doesn't upset me anymore. Not even in the slightest. I would hope that it wouldn't upset you either. At least not when you're with me.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 8:54 pm
I...I told you, it's not you. You saw me, just now...tonite. I'm just fine with it, except for when...I think about it too much. It's caused me too much trouble.
:::She really didn't want it spoiling such a happy time between them, and she wished they would talk about something else:::
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 9:01 pm
*Alex nodded. He got the point*
I see. Just know that when you're willing to talk about it, I'll be willing to listen.
*He quickly changes the subject*
So, wasn't it terrific with the fire? I don't know what kind of heating they use in your... what kind of heating you're used to, but NOTHING beats the feel of an old fashioned log fire.
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