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Post by Jacky on Jan 6, 2008 19:04:47 GMT
"Ya didn't happen to take pictures, did ya?"
(not quite here)
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Post by Daz on Jan 6, 2008 19:07:33 GMT
"No, unfortunatley." I smirk a little.. "Hey, wanna order something? OH.. actually I owe you that coffee.. I'll go." I tell him, getting up to go over to the desk thing to order.
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Post by Jacky on Jan 6, 2008 19:39:12 GMT
I watch her go to the counter and then divert my attention to the people in the place, half-following the conversation that two people on the table next to ours are having. It's not very interesting though.
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Post by Daz on Jan 6, 2008 19:54:29 GMT
I make my order and wait for them to make up the drinks before heading back to the table.. "Here." I place his coffee down infront of him.
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Post by Jacky on Jan 6, 2008 20:31:50 GMT
"Thanks." I wrap my hands around the cup, looking over to her, though I sorta don't know what to say. It's weird, but it seems that the longer you stay apart the less you have for conversation.. that is weird, innit?
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Post by Daz on Jan 6, 2008 20:33:35 GMT
"How was your journey here?"
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Post by Jacky on Jan 6, 2008 20:37:20 GMT
"Uh, from Georgia? Long." I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Jan 6, 2008 20:45:14 GMT
"Yea.. I guess.. Seems crazy though. What about your parents?"
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Post by Jacky on Jan 7, 2008 15:29:40 GMT
"What about them?" I ask her in return, not sure what she wants to hear from me. I take a sip of the coffee which is hot as hell, but it's strong and I like it.
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Post by Daz on Jan 7, 2008 18:46:18 GMT
I shrug and just take a sip from mine aswell. There's a slight silence now, because I don't really know what else to say or ask.
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