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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 1:06:11 GMT -4
"Rather be gullible, than a total skank bitch," Hunter shrugged, munching on another cookie, as she pulled her arm free, and wandered ahead a bit, seeing the mall just in the distance now.
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 1:13:01 GMT -4
"Better watch it, or there will be no more cookies for you, missus." Ophelia would have been offended if she weren't use to Hunter.
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 1:24:12 GMT -4
"Now that's a threat," Tatum chimed in finally, sticking close to Ophelia, as they were crossing the street to reach the mall parking lot finally.
Hunter snorted, turning to walk backwards, as she regarded Ophelia with an amused look. "As if you could say 'no' to my gorgeous face, ma'am."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 13:55:30 GMT -4
ophelia grinned. "Easily. No. No no no. Nooooo."
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 22:31:17 GMT -4
"... Fuck off, man."
Tatum grinned as well, head leaning onto Ophi's shoulder.
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 30, 2008 11:11:34 GMT -4
"But fucking on has such better results, man."
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 13:36:36 GMT -4
"Har-har," Hunter replied dryly, shooting Ophelia a look. "I can't do either. No fucking on, and no fucking off. Sarah is totally mad at me. I'm grounded."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 30, 2008 23:08:58 GMT -4
"Well I can't say I blame her." Ophelia chuckled. "You did throw a party when she said not to."
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Post by Natasha Ainsworth on Oct 30, 2008 23:32:09 GMT -4
"But I.. I always throw parties. I am a party monster."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 31, 2008 9:30:05 GMT -4
"Still. She did not seem impressed, sir. Not at all."
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Post by Rath Donnelly on Nov 1, 2008 16:34:23 GMT -4
"It'll be fine. She always forgives me, cause unlike you? She can't say 'no' to my pretty face. She wants to kiss me too much."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Nov 2, 2008 9:53:47 GMT -4
"If you say soooo. Oh hey let's go look at guitar strings when we're downtown." She patted her uke and grinned, breakin gout into a rendition of Downtown. "When you're alone and life is making ou lonely you can always go....downtown!"
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Post by Seraphim Donnelly-Rousseau on Nov 2, 2008 14:14:47 GMT -4
"It has strings though," Hunter murmured, blinking a bit at Ophelia, and then down at her uke. "Why d'you want more?"
"When you've got worries, all the noise and the hurry, seems to help, I know, downtown?" Tatum finally chimed in, looking over toward Ophelia, as they were finally entering the mall at last.
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Post by Samson Brighton on Nov 10, 2008 10:40:27 GMT -4
Ophelia grinned, wrapping an arm around Tatum's shoulders gleefuly. "Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city, linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty." She then turned to HUnter with a smirk. "I need better strings then those crappy store brand ones."
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Post by Brody Rogers on Nov 10, 2008 13:48:16 GMT -4
"Oh, pardon me, I wasn't aware that there was a difference," Hunter replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes, as she dug out her flask again. Stopping just inside of the entrance, to take a swig. "I fuck a keyboardist, okay? I don't know all about strings, unlike you two chord strumming dykes, sorry."
"We should watch Girl Interrupted tonight," Tatum replied absently, leaning into the arm around her shoulders, and continuing to walk further into the mall, as Hunter lagged behind to drink from the flask. "Also, we need to go to Lush."
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