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Bunks
May 21, 2006 21:20:11 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 21:20:11 GMT -5
"I turned out perfect, didnt I?" spot asked half teasing
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Bunks
May 21, 2006 21:21:35 GMT -5
Post by Collin Russiani on May 21, 2006 21:21:35 GMT -5
He grinned slightly, "yeah, i guess ya did."
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Bunks
May 21, 2006 21:23:55 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 21:23:55 GMT -5
"And so will youa'h kids!"
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Bunks
May 21, 2006 21:25:11 GMT -5
Post by Collin Russiani on May 21, 2006 21:25:11 GMT -5
He laughed, actually laughed. "For a while i always thought the last person i wanted around when i was having a breakdown was you, kid. Now..im not so sure."
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Bunks
May 21, 2006 21:25:46 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 21:25:46 GMT -5
Spot prodded him with his cane."Hey now.."
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Bunks
May 21, 2006 21:26:32 GMT -5
Post by Collin Russiani on May 21, 2006 21:26:32 GMT -5
Grabbing the cane he jerked it from the other's hands and bounced up and off the bed, stickign it in his belt. "Come and get it." He teased.
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Bunks
May 23, 2006 17:32:58 GMT -5
Post by fancy on May 23, 2006 17:32:58 GMT -5
Fancy walked into the room nervously, she knew she had been told to leave but she then had remembered something rather important. "Spot?" she said quietly. "Can we talk for a second?"
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 17:49:02 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 24, 2006 17:49:02 GMT -5
Spot looked at Fancy..."Uh.Sure?" Spot got up and made his way over to the girl.
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 17:51:59 GMT -5
Post by fancy on May 24, 2006 17:51:59 GMT -5
Fancy shifted nervously. She shot a quick smile at Red and moved towards the door. Dragging him around the corner. "Spot..." she whispered. "You know how there's that show over at Irving hall tomorrow night?"
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 17:53:12 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 24, 2006 17:53:12 GMT -5
Spot frowned, once again he had been left out of the loop "No, I didn't hea'h o dat."
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 17:58:41 GMT -5
Post by fancy on May 24, 2006 17:58:41 GMT -5
Fancy sighed. "Well now ya have Spotty... and i wan' ya tah tell Red... who i KNOW knows about it... ummm tell him.... not to go.." she said 'not to go' so slowly and calmly that it was actually quite frightening.
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 17:59:33 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 24, 2006 17:59:33 GMT -5
Spot frowned again "Now why would I do such a thing?" He asked suspisiously.
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 18:01:48 GMT -5
Post by fancy on May 24, 2006 18:01:48 GMT -5
Fancy gave him an embarassed and slightly sad look. "Just do it Spot... don't ask why.. just go and tell him now... i wanna hear you say it..." she gave him a shove towards the door. "For me? please..."
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 18:02:45 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on May 24, 2006 18:02:45 GMT -5
Spot, still frowning, turned back to walk towards Red. "So Red, wanna go out for a drink tomarrow night instead of the show?"
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Bunks
May 24, 2006 18:03:44 GMT -5
Post by Collin Russiani on May 24, 2006 18:03:44 GMT -5
He blinked over at him. A drink, instead of a show? HECK. YEAH. "Soah." He smirked, "Works foah me."
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