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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 19:15:38 GMT -5
"I wouldn't last one second away from your side." He grinned sheepishly at her This was fun.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 19:19:02 GMT -5
"Trust me, I already knew that. That's why I've been planning something..." She stopped in the middle of her sentence, she had said a little too much. A smile rested on her lips as she looked at Zeke to see if he noticed.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 19:26:40 GMT -5
He narrowed his eyes at her. "What have you been plannning?"
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 19:30:36 GMT -5
Misery quickly looked away from Zeke. "Did I say planning something!? I meant... uh... tanning something... Yeah that's it!" She was definately struggling with her words and what to say.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 19:32:41 GMT -5
He just glared at her. "Really? Tanning? Can't you come up with anything better? Why don't you just tell my what you are planning."
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 19:37:12 GMT -5
'Cause I'm not planning, I'm tanning..." Then without noticing it was coming, she burst out laughing. Quickly she covered her mouth. She never really laughed so hard when she was around Zeke, and it blew her secret.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 19:39:23 GMT -5
Zeke just stared blanky at Misery. She was laughing, great. "If you were tanning you wouldn't be so pale..."
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 19:45:08 GMT -5
Misery rolled her eyes. "That's because I'm dead, so my skin won't change. Doesn't mean I don't want to get warmed up by the sun..." The words she just said made her feel sick. Laying in the sun for her was like roasting in a really super hot oven.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 19:48:08 GMT -5
He just glared at her. "You, tan. I think it is more likely you see me in a dress." His sarcasim was strong in his voice as he looked at her.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 19:50:32 GMT -5
Misery glanced at Zeke. "Do you want pie? Cause I want pie..." Now she was deeply in the need of changing the subject.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 19:55:04 GMT -5
"Pie? I want to know what you are planning!" That wasn't going to work on him!
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 19:59:36 GMT -5
"I was planning on making you eat some pie." She replied in a satisfied tone. She didn't even know if she liked pie! Yet she's sitting there talking about how much she wants some..
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 20:01:03 GMT -5
He glared at her and let out a sigh. Rolling onto his back he stared up. "Fine... be that way..."
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Post by ``Mickey. on Mar 24, 2008 20:05:27 GMT -5
"Are you angry with me now? If you are, I'm sorry..." If he was mad she didn't care, she took his arm and cuddled with it. When he was mad she had to be there to fix things like he did when she was sad.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Mar 24, 2008 20:06:29 GMT -5
He looked at her and smiled. "No, I'm not mad. I wanna know!" He made another pitaful face at her.
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