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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 17, 2008 0:37:24 GMT -4
Frowning, Tatum nodded. "Promise to sing along.."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 17, 2008 0:41:18 GMT -4
Nodding, Ophelia began strumming again. "OKay, lets play the game. This is an ode to..." she paused, waiting for someone to fill in the blank.
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 17, 2008 0:44:01 GMT -4
Hunter chimed in first, giving another little toast with her drink. "An ode to the piece of shit transit system!"
Glancing up to look for said bus, Tatum paused for a moment, before sheepishly continuing where Hunter left off. "They make us wait all day, don't they know how much money we pay.."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 17, 2008 0:50:06 GMT -4
"Sixty bucks for a bus pass, man this shit is gay..."
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 17, 2008 0:54:21 GMT -4
"It's really such a pain, I could be out finding a decent lay.."
"It's better that you don't, your girlfriend would kill you anyway.."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 17, 2008 0:55:56 GMT -4
"Like her girlfriend has any say..."
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 17, 2008 1:15:42 GMT -4
"She might kick me in the va-jay-jay?" Hunter suggested, smirking.
Tatum had to giggle at that, turning to look at Ophi. "Okay, seriously, I think we've used up every word that rhymes with gay."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 17, 2008 10:35:45 GMT -4
Ophelia stopped strumming a moment, looking thoughtful. "She might kick her into the bay?"
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Oct 17, 2008 11:01:10 GMT -4
Hunter grinned, taking a drink, before she began to sing again. "Oh Sarah, woah, woah, she'll kick me into the bay, I don't know why she gotta play me that way."
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Post by Johnny Wainwright on Oct 18, 2008 23:05:12 GMT -4
"All the live long day!"
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Oct 19, 2008 23:24:05 GMT -4
Quite thankful for the distraction, Tatum looked up as a bus was just appearing in the distance, heading their way. She reached over and grabbed Ophelia's hand in mid-strum, squeezing a bit. "Look, it's actually coming, get up."
"Fuck," Hunter murmured, a little sullenly, as she quickly took a long chug from her flask, before tucking it back into her sweater and getting to her feet, stretching her long arms above her head. "Took long enough."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 20, 2008 10:37:25 GMT -4
Ophelia grinned. "Oh, the bus, the bus! Hallo, Mister Bus!"
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Oct 20, 2008 10:43:23 GMT -4
"And no singing on the bus! We got kicked off last time, remember? Because you were so loud?" Tatum said quickly, as the large vehicle was pulling up to the curb. She shot first a look at Ophelia, and then over to Hunter. "I'm serious!"
Shrugging, Hunter began to dig out some change from her jeans. "Whatever, mom."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 20, 2008 23:52:09 GMT -4
Ophelia pulled out her bus pass, grinning. "Well can I help it if the bus driver doesn't know a good ballad if it bit him in the ass?" she asked, as the bus pulled up to the stop and opened it's door.
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Oct 21, 2008 0:00:23 GMT -4
"It's his job," Tatum replied, rather deadpan, as she stepped forward first to climb onto the bus.
Hunter was still digging for changing, swearing as she found herself a quarter short, and began to dig again. "Hold on, don't go without me, you bitches."
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