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My Son
Sept 18, 2011 13:19:29 GMT -5
Post by tshamien on Sept 18, 2011 13:19:29 GMT -5
"Then maybe I need to work somewhere else, maybe we're done." Tristan said, crossing his arms.
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My Son
Sept 18, 2011 13:30:49 GMT -5
Post by alexwisely on Sept 18, 2011 13:30:49 GMT -5
Alex shrugged, "Okay then, maybe we are." He said, he could find someone else to take it over, it just would have been easier for Tristan to do it because he trusted him.
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My Son
Sept 18, 2011 13:38:41 GMT -5
Post by tshamien on Sept 18, 2011 13:38:41 GMT -5
Tristan groaned. "Yeah, but I know you better than that, you'll just pop right back up when you want me to do some fucked up thing for you and make me do it." He sighed heavily. "Give a few days to think about it."
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My Son
Sept 18, 2011 14:09:44 GMT -5
Post by alexwisely on Sept 18, 2011 14:09:44 GMT -5
Alex gave a quick nod, "Okay then. I'll be expecting an answer soon though." He said, waving his hand to dismiss Tristan.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 18, 2011 15:04:03 GMT -5
"Oh I know," Tristan said and stood up, turning to go.
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My Son
Sept 18, 2011 19:25:17 GMT -5
Post by alexwisely on Sept 18, 2011 19:25:17 GMT -5
"Three days," Alex said extending three fingers, "Get back to me in three days. If I don't hear back from you I'm going to assume you don't want it." He said before going back to his work, letting Tristan know there would be no more discussion.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 18, 2011 19:41:22 GMT -5
"You got it," he said. "By the way Sunday is Mikey's birthday, stop by if you want." Tristan left the room.
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