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Post by Administrator on May 14, 2006 20:53:54 GMT -5
Enjoy yourself with the Brooklyn boys! (and girls!)
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 16:54:06 GMT -5
Spot climbed up the boxes using his cane for support. Dis is how things should be, the docks were clear of all those Hatten and Queen trouble-causing scoundrals. He sat back in the hot sun and took a long drag from his expensive ciggar-finally some peace and quiet.
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 17:29:23 GMT -5
Fancy looked up at him from where she sat. "Heya Spotty..." she said teasingly. She was happy today and she was in the mood for a conversation, even if it was with Spot.
'Maybe i over reacted...' she thought to herself. She hadn't been alone with Spot for over a year now and maybe, just maybe they could put the past behind them...
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 17:50:02 GMT -5
Spot rolled over grumpily seeing Fancy, well maybe he oughta be nice..he did promise Red after all.."Fancy." He said nodding in greeting, "What brings ya down hea'h?"
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:08:17 GMT -5
Fancy shrugged. "Wanted to talk to you..." she said casually....
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 18:09:09 GMT -5
Spot stiffened, this was most definetly suspicious. "Is Red ok!?" he demanded, immediatly fearing the worst.
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:19:56 GMT -5
Fancy nodded absently. "Yeah... he's fine..." she looked up at him, aprehension filling her eyes. "I wanted to talk about..." she looked at her feet....
((Go read at the Upstairs in Bronx so u know whats happening...))
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 18:25:42 GMT -5
((alright, im all caught up  )) "About?" Spot looked at Fancy curiously, it had been a while since she wanted just to talk. In fact she hadn't wanted to talk since they broke up-only fight. |
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:29:11 GMT -5
Fancy looked away. "Anything and Everything Spot..." she let the sun warm her skin for a moment before she continued. "I'm sorry.... about the way i've been treating you..."
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 18:30:23 GMT -5
Spot suddenly became very uncomfortable, he wanted to get along with Fancy but he had forgotten how badly he delt with apoligize-taking and recieving. "Yeah me too," he replied gruffly
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Post by fancy on May 17, 2006 18:36:16 GMT -5
Fancy raised her eyebrows "hmmm.... I don't know if i should remember this place as being good or not...." she gazed off into the distance, memories flooding back and with him sitting right there, it made it all the more uncomfortable....
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Post by spotconlon on May 17, 2006 21:13:41 GMT -5
Spot layed down in the sun, but was still bothered by Fancy, not in the way he usually was-but the was she was acting. "Look, I'm sorry about all dats happened, I really wish we could be friends, you bein Reds broa...goil and all."
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Post by fancy on May 18, 2006 8:36:40 GMT -5
Fancy propped herself up on her elebows and gave him an inquizative(sp?) look. "We can't be friends?" she wondered for a moment. "Just because we don't love eachother anymore doesn't mean we can't still be nice to one another..."
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Post by spotconlon on May 18, 2006 14:27:07 GMT -5
Spot snorted in disbelief, "That may be true, but dat means we gotta actually be nice to each udda, summin I aint good at, and summin youve neva'h done twords me."
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Post by fancy on May 18, 2006 18:23:39 GMT -5
Fancy stared at him. "Well... i guess we'll have to try then, because we've been fighting so long that i can't even remember why we're fighting exactly...." she looked confused for a moment....
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