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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 21, 2005 15:47:11 GMT -5
"Bad? How so?" he frowned.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Feb 21, 2005 15:52:57 GMT -5
She shook her head, and the dazed goofy grin wiped off her face.
"Wha...?"
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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 21, 2005 15:56:47 GMT -5
"Was it bad?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Feb 21, 2005 16:00:00 GMT -5
"Hm, no."
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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 21, 2005 16:03:26 GMT -5
"Are you sure?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Feb 21, 2005 16:12:03 GMT -5
"Yes," she said, "But you know that didn't help cure my jelly legs problem...I think it made it worse."
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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 21, 2005 16:15:46 GMT -5
"Well, I guess I'm just going to have to sweep you off them altogether, aren't I?"
No sooner had he said it, than he picked her up, spun her about and dumped her on the sofa. He sat on the ground beside it, so he could have a good look at her.
"I love you."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Feb 21, 2005 16:21:24 GMT -5
She smiled.
"Love you too."
Vivian looked around the office before returning her gaze to him.
"Look at us, turing into a bunch of saps."
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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 21, 2005 16:22:47 GMT -5
"But sap gets turned into maple syrup. Syrup's good on waffles."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Feb 25, 2005 17:37:18 GMT -5
"Werido." she said affectionately.
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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 25, 2005 19:52:36 GMT -5
"That's good, I think. What's a weirdo?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 11, 2005 15:28:53 GMT -5
She laughed airly and shook her head. "So sad."
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 21, 2005 16:33:13 GMT -5
"What's sad, Viv?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 21, 2005 16:43:24 GMT -5
"It's nothing, never mind." She absently ran her fingers through his hair, longish hair. There hadn't been time for such menial tasks like cutting hair recentlymand both of them looked a bit scruffy. Vivian sighed and gazed down at him. A slight smile quirked her lips as she realized he had closed his eyes once she had started gently stroking his head. She wouldn't have been surprised if he strated purring.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 21, 2005 16:45:01 GMT -5
He felt the tension leave is shoulders bit by bit. When was the last time he'd truly slept?
"Mmm... that feels good."
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