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Post by Daz on Dec 9, 2007 18:09:57 GMT
I grab some stale bread and an old bottle of water, before heading back to the hammocks.
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Post by Jacky on Dec 9, 2007 18:24:49 GMT
I got up in the meanwhile, and am putting on my boots when she enters. I don't say anything anymore, not bothered to.
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Post by Daz on Dec 9, 2007 18:32:51 GMT
"Y' hungry?" I ask, sitting down in the corner, breaking the loaf in two. I'm desperately trying to forget last night.
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Post by Jacky on Dec 9, 2007 18:34:41 GMT
"Aye. Sure." When I have my boots on I go over to her.
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Post by Daz on Dec 9, 2007 18:38:02 GMT
I pass it over to him as he strides towards where i'm sitting, swallowing a little.. "How come you overslept?"
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Post by Jacky on Dec 9, 2007 18:39:19 GMT
I sit down next to her for the sake of having breakfast. "I just did." I shrug. "I had a dream." I clarify as vaguely as possible, before eating some bread.
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Post by Daz on Dec 9, 2007 18:43:41 GMT
"You dream?" I raise an eyebrow.. "That's pretty soft for a man of your nature."
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Post by Jacky on Dec 9, 2007 18:54:48 GMT
I laugh, "Because male human beings are unable to dream?" I wonder.
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Post by Daz on Dec 9, 2007 18:56:25 GMT
"Yea. But I guess it's unlike a man to admit such a thing." I take a bit of my bread
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Post by Jacky on Dec 9, 2007 18:59:23 GMT
"Ah. Well then, I hereby deny ever saying anything. Does tha' comfort your mind?"
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