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Post by Jacky on May 29, 2009 11:46:44 GMT
"That's a lie." I smirk.
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Post by Daz on May 29, 2009 11:58:10 GMT
".. Shut up." I swig the last of my rum.
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Post by Jacky on May 29, 2009 12:00:13 GMT
"Ah, did I dare to speak of a sensitive subject?" I poke her, teasingly.
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Post by Daz on May 29, 2009 12:05:52 GMT
"Sensitive?" I look at him again, "I'm not that bothered."
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Post by Jacky on May 29, 2009 16:09:35 GMT
"You never are, are you?"
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Post by Daz on May 29, 2009 16:33:00 GMT
I get up and smile down at him.. "Obviously not."
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Post by Jacky on May 29, 2009 17:19:54 GMT
" I need more rum." I decide, getting up.
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Post by Daz on May 29, 2009 17:21:29 GMT
"I need more Shakespeare." I decide in return and head in the direction of the storeroom instead.
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Post by Jacky on May 29, 2009 17:27:42 GMT
I smirk, "What about drunk shakespeare?" I call after her, holding up a rumbottle.
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Post by Daz on May 29, 2009 17:28:53 GMT
"I don't know.." I smirk, continuing to walk before I glance back at him, "You're being very social with me today, arn't you? .. Are you bored?"
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