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Post by Jacky on Mar 2, 2009 20:23:47 GMT
"Think you can leave yer book for that?" I smirk.. stealing the last bit of her apple.
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Post by Daz on Mar 2, 2009 20:26:23 GMT
I widen my eyes as he does, brinking on a grin, though, "I don't know. Can you match up to all of that romance? Are you capable of that? Hmmm?"
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Post by Jacky on Mar 2, 2009 20:31:21 GMT
"Depends," I grin, "What are you reading?"
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Post by Daz on Mar 2, 2009 20:39:31 GMT
"... Uhm... Antony and Cleopatra."  I smile. |
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Post by Jacky on Mar 2, 2009 20:44:47 GMT
"...I can top that. I bought you perfume." I sound pretty assured.
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Post by Daz on Mar 2, 2009 20:47:34 GMT
"You did." I smirk, "But that was yesterday. And you stole it. So what are you going to do for me *today*?"
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Post by Jacky on Mar 2, 2009 20:50:59 GMT
"Who told ye I stole it? I would never." I pretend to be shocked.
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Post by Daz on Mar 2, 2009 20:53:30 GMT
"Where on earth did you get it from then? It has a french label." |
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Post by Jacky on Mar 2, 2009 21:01:14 GMT
"A french.. perfumist." I'm not even sure that's a word, though.
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Post by Daz on Mar 2, 2009 21:02:53 GMT
I give him a grin, "Don't worry about it, luv. I'm sure it took a lot more effort to steal than buy, so it's the thought that counts."
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I smile.