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Post by Jacky on Jun 16, 2007 15:44:17 GMT
"Good." I say cheerfully, as I hand over the fork again to let her finish the last of the spaghetti. "That'll do. The hat's yours."
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Post by Hannah on Jun 16, 2007 16:21:32 GMT
"Deal." I nod and flash him a grin before I lean over the edge of the bed, putting the plate there.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 16, 2007 19:49:12 GMT
I stretch my legs in front of me, quite lazily, as I observe the ceiling. There's several cracks in the wood. To my estimation she'll be able to live here for another few months before parts of this shack'll really start breaking down.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 16, 2007 22:16:04 GMT
I watch him intetntly as he is studying the ceiling ".. enjoying the view?"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 16, 2007 22:26:00 GMT
"That must leak when it rains." I observe dryly.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 16, 2007 22:36:02 GMT
"Oh. Yea.. but only a little." I shrug and snuggle into the covers. I look at him and stretch then, putting one arm under my head.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 17, 2007 9:05:00 GMT
"Why don't ye fix it?" I inquire.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 17, 2007 12:14:07 GMT
"I will.. someday." I shrug. I never really felt like actually putting work into it,
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Post by Jacky on Jun 17, 2007 12:28:44 GMT
I smirk, "Before next time I come around?" I challenge her teasingly.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 17, 2007 12:30:40 GMT
"that will depend on when the next time is, sunshine." I tell him with a small smirk
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