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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 17:52:29 GMT -5
He nodded, eyes far away. "I want a goil." Now that was odd, most husbands wanted a son to carry on the name and such. "I want a goil...so she can be as pretty as you." He murmurred, cupping her cheek with his hand.
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 17:58:25 GMT -5
Fancy smiled at him. "Awe... thanks Red..." she planted a kiss on him and smiled again. "I was having so many memory flashes that night that i was... well you know.." she giggled. "And i thought about... everything... like that time and Irving Hall, backstage... and when we met and well pretty much anything that had to do with the two of us" she kissed his cheek again.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:00:24 GMT -5
He laughed, running a hand through her hair. "So many memories we share." He kissed her forehead. "Are you going to miss them?"
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 18:04:40 GMT -5
Fancy raised her eyebrows at him. "Miss them?" she was starting to wonder about his sanity at this very moment, hadn't they just finished discussing the future, and how they were gunna spend eternity together? "What does that mean? I'm gunna lose my memory?"
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:05:55 GMT -5
He snorted, "Of course not." Shaking his head he grinned down at her, "Miss the memories of us being just boyfriend and girlfriend."
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 18:09:57 GMT -5
Fancy looked at him. Thoroughly confused. "Okay you lost me..." she had a look of complete and utter confusing on her face. " Well won't being married be better?" she wanted to know.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:11:20 GMT -5
He smiled, "Of course, i was just saying that we cant have any new memories of being boyfriend and girlfriend, because we'll be married." He ran a hand through his hair, "You know what, dont mind me, i think that medicine messes up my brain."
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 18:17:23 GMT -5
Fancy smiled. "Oh.. okay i get what your saying..." she giggled. "Well.... we still have these ones...." she said rather nonchalontly. She kissed him again and smiled up at him shyly, like she always did whenever she was being a suck up.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:18:29 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow, and in a bland voice, said. "What do you want?"
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 18:20:13 GMT -5
Fancy giggled. "Who says i want anything..." she kissed him again. Playing with his fingers again, she stared down at her feet. "You'll find out... eventually..." she teased.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:21:09 GMT -5
His eyebrow shot up to his hairline. "Oh yeah? Im soah i will." He looked over leisurely at the clock and cursed. "Fancy, love, i have to go."
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 18:22:40 GMT -5
Fancy gave him a sad look. "Go? Where?" she was slightly suspicious. "Red.... Where are you going?" she asked him seriously.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:23:42 GMT -5
He looked down at her, a little mad that she wasn't trusting him. But also a little wary, because he hadn't told her what he had been planning. "To work, love. I have to do that you know."
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Post by fancy on May 19, 2006 18:27:01 GMT -5
Fancy smiled and sat back. "Oh okay... well be safe then...." she picked up her glass and sipped it casually, rasing her eyebrows at him. "I'll see you later okay? Come see me please?"
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 19, 2006 18:29:03 GMT -5
"I will, as soon as i get off work." He leaned down and gave her a kiss, "You be careful, okay?"
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