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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 11:10:53 GMT -5
"So how come you're not bad for Sapphy, then? Shouldn't you be keeping away from her for her own good?"
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 11:16:37 GMT -5
"I'm family. It's different."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 11:31:34 GMT -5
"Well, since I'm never gonna wake up and be Sapphy's brother, you and me might as well just stop trying to interact."
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 11:33:14 GMT -5
Copper seemed to really like the idea of this option, but he knew he couldn't keep his nose out of Sapphy's business.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 11:44:07 GMT -5
Deeply gratified by Copper's silence and taking it as agreement, Race went back to selling papers.
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 11:44:48 GMT -5
"No!" was all Copper could think of to say.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 11:59:57 GMT -5
Race started at the outburst. "No, we're not gonna not talk?" If Copper's goal was to get him away from Sapphy by slowly driving him mad, his plan had potential.
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 12:02:22 GMT -5
"No, I ain't not gonna interact with ya. Sapphy's always around you and I'm not compromising my time with her just 'cause some little shrimp is following her around."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 12:06:03 GMT -5
"She's not here now," Race pointed out helpfully, "so why are we talking?"
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 12:13:59 GMT -5
"Because I'm her goddamn brother? I'm sorry the concept is so fucking foreign to you."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 12:21:10 GMT -5
"Yeah, and as her brother, wanting to spend time with me would make sense. Wanting to tell me I better never hurt her and I should get my act together, that'd make sense. But all you ever do is tell me you hate me and I shouldn't be dating her, and it's just...not productive! Is there anything I can do, other than stop seeing Shaye, that'll make us not mortal enemies?"
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 12:23:36 GMT -5
"Probably not," he said rather flippantly.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 12:27:50 GMT -5
Race rolled his eyes. "Well, I tried." And went back to selling papers, because there was really nothing left to say.
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Post by Copper on Sept 8, 2011 12:32:46 GMT -5
Copper was steaming. So when he followed Race and got up right behind him, his voice came out in a shout.
"SO WHAT ARE YOUR INTERESTS BESIDES CARDS?"
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 8, 2011 12:47:43 GMT -5
((*dies laughing*))
Race jumped about a foot in the air and dropped half his papers. "Madonna mia, whaddaya think you're..." He gave up and just retrieved his papers. You could not talk to Copper like he was a normal person. "Interests? Dice, horses, Italian food, drunken adventures, trying to get my friends outta trouble. Sapphy," he added deliberately at the end, just to annoy Copper. "What're your interests, besides getting high and annoying me?"
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