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Post by Jacky on Sept 21, 2006 5:23:11 GMT
I smile slightly, though there's a hint to sadness to it. "I know, luv."
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Post by Daz on Sept 21, 2006 15:03:46 GMT
Theres a very awkard silence.
"...They sent out the navy to rescue Will. And when he returns... they... re-arranged the wedding."
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Post by Jacky on Sept 22, 2006 15:56:48 GMT
"Good." I lie.
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Post by Daz on Sept 22, 2006 16:18:00 GMT
I simply nod.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 22, 2006 16:40:45 GMT
"It's a shame he ain't here yet." I lean against the bars, "Another stunt like last time could really get me outta some trouble."
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Post by Daz on Sept 22, 2006 16:46:56 GMT
"... why.. why are you acting like this.. why arnt you free already?"
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Post by Jacky on Sept 22, 2006 16:51:25 GMT
"Because they leave me little oppertunity to waltz out of here without a fuss." I point out.
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Post by Daz on Sept 22, 2006 16:53:32 GMT
"... promise me you'll escape before the hanging."
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Post by Jacky on Sept 22, 2006 16:56:41 GMT
"I promise." I tell her. Eventhough I can't.
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Post by Daz on Sept 22, 2006 17:15:51 GMT
"I wish I could help you."
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