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Post by Specs on Nov 7, 2011 22:27:03 GMT -5
Specs followed Skittery as they made their way towards the stands. He pushed his way towards the edge of the balcony so that they could have a view of the race. It would still be a couple minutes before the race started and taking this opportunity, Specs glanced over at Skittery. "You gotta meet Tag sometime. You'll like her."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 7, 2011 22:34:01 GMT -5
"You better hope I don't, or else'll I'll steal her away from you," he teased, nudging Specs' side with his elbow.
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Post by Specs on Nov 7, 2011 22:38:38 GMT -5
Specs' eyes narrowed. "You better not."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 7, 2011 22:42:06 GMT -5
Skittery's eyes widened as he noted the serious tone in Specs' voice. "Whoa, dude, I was kidding...I'm not even interested in havin' a girl right now."
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Post by Specs on Nov 7, 2011 22:48:15 GMT -5
"I'm just kiddin'," he laughed, gently nudging his friend on the shoulder. "I just really like her, y'know?"
Specs couldn't help but smirk once he heard Skittery's comment. "Really? I think you're the only guy in the house who doesn't mind that."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 8:36:52 GMT -5
Skittery rolled his eyes, though he was relieved that his friend had just been teasing. He took his hat, raked a hand through his hair, then put his hat back atop his head. "Yeah, I think that, too. I don't get it! Don't guys know how awesome it is to live the lone wolf lifestyle?"
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Post by Specs on Nov 8, 2011 20:32:18 GMT -5
"As long as you're not mopin' around about it, I don't mind," chuckled Specs, shaking his head at him.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 20:37:27 GMT -5
He gestured to himself, laughing. "Does it look like I'm mopin'?"
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Post by Specs on Nov 8, 2011 20:41:52 GMT -5
"No," chuckled Specs, shaking his head. "So what you been up to, huh?" He looked around, impatiently waiting for the race to start. Until then, it was time to catch up.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 20:55:34 GMT -5
Skittery just shrugged, taking out a cigarette and matches, lighting one up. "Want one?" he asked, getting a spare one out of his pocket.
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Post by Specs on Nov 8, 2011 21:01:04 GMT -5
Specs nodded, taking the cigarette from him and waited for him to light it. He hadn't smoked in a while, especially since he'd started dating Tag. He secretly hoped she wouldn't get mad about it.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 21:10:22 GMT -5
Once he'd lit Specs' cigarette, the bell rang to signify the start of the race. "Hey, here we go," he said, rubbing his hands together in anxiety.
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Post by Specs on Nov 8, 2011 21:13:26 GMT -5
"About time," muttered Specs, leaning on the edge as he cheered them on.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 8, 2011 21:17:08 GMT -5
Skittery stood up, shouting his lungs out as his horse slowly made his way to the front, eventually winning the race. He laughed, throwing his hands up in the air. "Fuck yes!"
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Post by Specs on Nov 8, 2011 21:22:30 GMT -5
"What?!" muttered Specs, looking at the horse that he bet on, which was right behind Skittery's. "Aww, fuck you." He lightly punched Skittery on the shoulder and rolled his eyes.
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