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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 11:46 pm
A smile bloomed across her face as Sid began walking backwards towards the train. She debated over warning him of the dangers of walking where you can't see in a city train station, but decided againt it once he was close to the door. "I'll make the Fonzie pose on my podium," she said, and did, indeed, make the Fonzie pose: Arms bent at the elbows, resting at her side; fingers cocked into a gun-shape. And, most importantly, the one-sided smile. She probably would have made that insufferably annoying "eeey!" sound, too, but that that was drowned out by the loud bellow of the train.
Andy fell silent then, watching Sid, making sure he wasn't too old to get on a train by himself. "I'll give ya a ring some day, Mister Eisley," Andy concluded, and finally gave Sid a light curtsey. That's a way to end a conversation!
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 11:52 pm
Farewells weren't his strong suit, among other things, so he settled for waving to Andy before getting pushed inside by another passenger. So much for doing it like the movies on his part, though he felt obligated to claim a window seat once on board. And, so typical of him, he remembered her name only after he'd sat down.
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