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 Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 7:54 pm
Still vaguely oblivious, Sethos ruffles merc's hair again, "I like being with you too, even if we never seem to be able to decide on what to do."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 7:55 pm
Merc grins. "That's ok. As long as we like being together, it doesn't really matter what we're doing, right?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 7:56 pm
"I guess that would be why we're still hanging around, doing nothing."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 7:57 pm
Merc laughs and nods. "We could go climb a tree. That;s what I always do when I'm bored."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 7:58 pm
Seth chuckles, "You're a weird one, y'know that?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:00 pm
"I'm a catboy. I never said I was normal!" Merc says proudly. "What did you used to do all day before you met me?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:01 pm
"Practice, shower, eat, sleep. Maybe read if I wasn't entirely dead to the world after practice."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:02 pm
"Were there any days that you weren't practicing?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:04 pm
"When I was playing a match? Nah, those days are so uncommon that I couldn't really give you a 'what i normally do' story for them."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:05 pm
"Oh..." Merc says. "Well I can't bring you to my house or anything.... Although if I did have one, I would..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:07 pm
Sethos blinks, "So where have you been staying then?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:08 pm
"Well I only got here two nights ago, and I slept at that guild thing one night and... OH! I think that's where i left my stuff!" he exclaims.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:09 pm
Sethos can't help but laugh a bit, "Jeez, well let's go there and see if we can't find your stuff then."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:10 pm
"You'll come with me?" he asks, incredulously.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:11 pm
The tennis player blinks, "Why wouldn't I? It isn't like I was doing much else anyways."
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