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Post by Daz on Mar 20, 2009 20:19:02 GMT
I pretend to attempt putting it on his head anyway.. but fail. "Can't you use my shoulder?" I smile.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 20, 2009 20:23:05 GMT
"No, I like your legs more than your shoulders." I state the obvious. "Silly woman."
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Post by Daz on Mar 20, 2009 20:27:04 GMT
"How am I supposed to get you milkshakes if I can type it in?" I point out
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Post by Jacky on Mar 20, 2009 20:29:15 GMT
"...Aw." I give up, and move over so that my head is on the sofa instead and she had the room she needs.
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Post by Daz on Mar 20, 2009 20:33:17 GMT
I pat his head nicely and begin to buy some stuff .
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Post by Jacky on Mar 20, 2009 20:36:51 GMT
"Get strawberries too. And lychees. And.. kumquats." I help her out.
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Post by Daz on Mar 20, 2009 20:42:03 GMT
I order strawberries and cream, and chocolate, and pre-packed sandwiches , and milkshakes, of course.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 20, 2009 20:44:33 GMT
"Annnd passion fruit." I add, not realizing she's not really listening to me. "And mangosteen. I never had that before."
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Post by Daz on Mar 20, 2009 20:50:51 GMT
"Mmmhmm." I smirk, treating him like I would Tristan .. and click the send button. The place is quite expensive so they'll deliver stuff within a few hours for us.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 20, 2009 20:52:35 GMT
"Hurrah, funny fruits!" I smirk, when she ordered. "Okay. So what do we do until then?"
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