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 Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 5:40 pm
Matt grabbed onto the chain at the back of his pants, it was attached to his wallet. He un-hooks the chain from his jeans and threw it to Yata. "I don't have much food. Since Lynn made an omletlast night, you can go buy some...And are you saying you don't love me enough to let me live with you?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 5:57 pm
sighing he cuaght the wallet in mid-flight then said, "No, but i'd have some trouble explainning why i have a sixteen year old living with me, after he burned down his house."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 5:59 pm
"Ya know, if that did happend...Just to piss you off I'd say, "I'm his boyfriend.." Matthew glared back at him.."Don't open the second pocket...I've got pictures in there.."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:06 pm
"That wouldn't work out, for you see i look like i'm in my, thirties and what you look like your 16. and second part of your wallet ok."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:14 pm
"Yeah but if the cop I know were to show up he'd be like oh two immortals, that must mean this guy's Matthews age...and yeah...unless you want to see what I looked like as a baby and what my mom looked like...You cna open it up if you'd like as logn as I don't see em'.."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:29 pm
he chuckled then said, "Well now look who's hiding from there past." walking up stairs he shut the door behind him
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:45 pm
Matt whiped the tear that had escaped and was running down hs stone cold face. "Yes, I have tried to leave behind my broken past..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 7:47 pm
After a few games of speed, Lynn and Greg (the cook, duh)had switched to gin rummy. eventually one of the housekeepers woke up and looked at the mess the cook and Lynn had made of the kitchen. She set to work immediately, making Greg and Lynn have to stop their talk of immortal things and eventually, getting bored, Lynn picked up the dog from under the table.
"What is that?!?" The housekeeper shouted.
"It's a dog, can't you see?" Lynn said back.
"It's so cute! Where'd you get it?" Greg asked Lynn, standing to pet the dog, "or, more importantly, what's his name?"
"I'm not sure, exactly. My friend left him here the other day."
"Well, think of a suitable name outside, because I refuse to clean up after that thing." The housekeeper said stubbornly.
"I can clean up after him, and take care of him by myself! It isn't hard! I had pets before Mrs. Getrah ever got me!" Lynn shouted back at the woman, angry that she thought of the pet as a nuisance. The housekeeper drew back, afraid of the little adopted girl. Lynn stormed out of the kitchen, and then out of the house, planning on going back to Matt's place.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:01 am
leaving, the house he went outside, and down the street for a while, trying to find some place that sells food. finally finding one, he enters and starts to stock up on supplies.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:02 am
((I get the feeling my house is like the immortal hand out...))
Matthew slowly made his way to his feet, cracking ever part of his body that he was able to crack. He crawled up the stairs on hands and knees, he crawled over ot the couch and laid down on it. Sighing deeply.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:41 am
((Seems that way blaugh ))
Lynn didn't bother to knock. She just went in and saw Matt on the couch. She poked him and walked away, going to the basement. She didn't care if it smelled like rotting human meat, it was a place where she would be alone. She took out a deck of cards that she had put in her pants pocket before she left her house, and played solitaire.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:31 am
Matt's eye's flutterd open and he lipped a soft 'hi..' to Lynn, beofore getting up and following her down there. He leaned against the wall and watched her play.
((Yeah, since someoens always there even if I'm not...))
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:33 am
((heheheh come one and all to skater's house, where where serving insane peapole, a grumpy ten year old and some kid laying on a 19 year old! wink ))
finishing his shopeing, he pushed his cart ot the cashier who then after 5 minutes of yelling at himslef finally started to check out his items. "That'll be 256.00." smilin he pulled out matts wallet and opend it pulling out what he had. cursing to himself he pulled out his wallet and finished off the payment. picking up matts wallet sevreal pictures fell out.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:42 am
Lynn looked up at Matt, who had come to watch her. She had nothing against it, just that it was a little odd for him to just be standing there.
"What?" She asked, still looking up at Matt.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:59 am
((Geez you can call me Matt, everyone else does... O.o....))
"Nothing, watching you play cards just beats staring at the clieieng and thinking about lost love ones..."
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