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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:14:19 GMT -5
She laughed out of the darkness when she heard him say so and came running back, jumping on him, "Nooooo moping!"
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:15:36 GMT -5
He fell down. "Ok. Holden won't mope.," he smiled. "Weeeeeee.," he said not very happily.
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:24:20 GMT -5
She frowned as he fell, she didn't want her feet to hit the ground as she'd left her sandals at the end of the dock so she could run. So she clung and then poked at him when he didn't sound happy. "You had a good day and you're going to Germany and you're going to be happy!" she laughed.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:30:35 GMT -5
"You act like my mother." Holden poked her. "I hope your not. Please." He poked her again.
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:32:38 GMT -5
Linds frowns, "Are you telling my I act motherly...? I could do things I'm pretty sure you wouldn't enjoy you're mother doing to you." She laughed and crawled off him, now walking around barefooted. "Somebody remind me to grab my shoes before we leave."
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:33:48 GMT -5
"Grab your shoes before we leave.," he smiled. "My mom has leaned over me. While I slept. Scared me half to death to have someone mad at you staring at you when you sleep and wake up."
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:36:25 GMT -5
"Like I'll remember that later," She smiled cutely. "Ya..." She paused, wondering if she should say it, she shrugged, "That's not my way of grabbing a males attention while they're sleeping... quite the opposite, actually."
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:38:50 GMT -5
"What's the opposite?," he said cluelessly. He had no clue what she was talking about. It went *whistles and waves over head* way over his head. "Now..backup. Play. And go very slow. What are you talking about?"
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:42:32 GMT -5
She grinned and shook her head, she wouldn't say, she would let him think over all the possible definitions to that statement. "Think about it." She said with a grin that was nothing but mischief.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:44:13 GMT -5
He looked to her and gulped. "I want my car.," he pretended to whine. Holden looked to the concret and started thinking. He looked to her. "Ah..nevermind. I have no earthly idea. You make sense none onceohever."
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:47:16 GMT -5
She grinned, "Maybe one day I'll show you. But not yet. Definitely not yet." She looked out towards the road for any sign of the others before turning abck to Holden. "Go get my shoes." She ordered with an impish smile, she didn't expect him to do it, she just wanted to see if he would, and if he started walking, she'd go with him.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:49:36 GMT -5
He gulped. "Your mean.," he said. Holden got up and got her flip flops and started running with them. "NEVER!"
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:53:00 GMT -5
She laughed and ran after him, "Come back... This isn't nice...." she smiled as she ran. This is what I get for asking a male to get my shoes, she laughed at the thought and continued to run after him... "I'm gonna hurt my feet..." she called before catching up with him and jumping on his back, clinging to him with her legs and grabbing her shoes.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 13, 2006 18:54:00 GMT -5
Holden laughed. "Get off and I'll hand them to you." He waited till she got off his back.
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Post by modig on Jul 13, 2006 18:55:28 GMT -5
"Pfft... No fun." She climbed off, half expecting him to run off again. "Next time don't mope." She laughed.
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