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Post by smokes on Oct 3, 2006 23:25:14 GMT -5
Smokes smiled, shaking her head. "Nah, just needed some time to think." She paused for a second. "Funny how we always seem to meet here."
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Post by peem on Oct 3, 2006 23:27:01 GMT -5
Peem nodded. "Yeah...I think it just clears the head, you know? Lads and lassies like us need this.." He gestured out. "Some air and water here...perspective." He smiled. "...and when thinking, did you sort our woild out?"
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Post by smokes on Oct 3, 2006 23:33:31 GMT -5
Smokes stuffed her hands in her pocket, fingering the corner of the picture. "...Yeah."
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Post by peem on Oct 4, 2006 13:50:16 GMT -5
Peem smiled. "Good." He ran a hand through his hair. "Hope you stay around...and care to tell me what you figured out?" He raised his hands a bit and shrugged. "However, I'm not gonna pry."
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Post by smokes on Oct 4, 2006 17:46:45 GMT -5
Smokes grinned and sat down next to him. "I just figured out that everything would turn out okay. They always do...eventually."
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Post by peem on Oct 4, 2006 18:09:47 GMT -5
Peem laughed. "They do, dunna they?" He smiled at her genuinely. She finally understood him, then. That it would work out. He looked back out on the water, sighing a bit. Things were all right in the world. They weren't the best...but they weren't the worst.
And that was all right with him.
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Post by smokes on Oct 4, 2006 18:18:22 GMT -5
"So what about you? You thinkin 'bout anythin or just enjoyin nature?" She laughed a bit.
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Post by peem on Oct 4, 2006 20:46:33 GMT -5
Peem looked over at her. "Both really..." He laughed. "Just glad this whole Raconteur thing is not touchin' me...planning Blaize's birthday party.." He smirked. "You must come...there will be cake..."
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Post by smokes on Oct 5, 2006 17:11:03 GMT -5
"I'm not too fond of cake," she said turning up her nose a little, "but the party seems fun." She patted her pockets. "I'll have to get 'im somethin' nice."
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Post by peem on Oct 8, 2006 20:56:51 GMT -5
Peem mock gasped. "Dunna ever tell Blaize ya dunna like cake---the man lives and dies for that stuff." He paused and started laughing. "Actually, he might love ya for it--more cake for him."
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Post by smokes on Oct 9, 2006 14:18:46 GMT -5
Smokes laughed. "So when is this thing?" It's not like she had anything to do that would stop her from going.
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Post by peem on Oct 9, 2006 16:52:11 GMT -5
(yeah..friday in newsie time could be a month! haha)
Peem shrugged. "Friday." He smiled big. "Glad you are gonna make it. Mum likes ya. She'll be glad to have you around more...she gets tired of all us men!" He winked a bit.
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Post by smokes on Oct 11, 2006 22:01:30 GMT -5
Smokes smiled. "Who wouldn't." She nudged him playfully. She liked being around Peem. He always made her relax and really feel good about life.
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Post by peem on Oct 11, 2006 22:32:32 GMT -5
Peem rolled his eyes. "Oh no! Testosterone!" He laughed a bit and ruffled her hair a bit. "Givin' me a hard time...might just hurt me." He gave a mock sound of hurt then winked.
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Post by smokes on Oct 11, 2006 22:37:06 GMT -5
"I'd never hurt you." Smokes smirked, while raising an eyebrow. "Not on purpose, anyway."
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