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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 15:55:44 GMT -5
He frowned at her, setting the glass aside. "Sit." He pushed her, gently but firmly, back onto the stairs. "Now what the hell is going on? Why are you so drunk? It's a Tuesday night for pete's sake!"
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 16:01:28 GMT -5
"Uhh..." Zippy bit her lip. "How did you know I had a few drinks?" She asked him, then poked him in his side.
"Were you SPYING on me?! And I thought you were such a nice guy....well, until you left me of course. You're such a prick, you know that!"
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 16:03:23 GMT -5
He furrowed his brow, annoyed with her. "Zippy, a blind man would know you were drinking. You smell like cheap cigars and booze, and you fell of the damn fire escape for Christ's sake. And I did not leave you! You're the one who didn't want me!"
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 16:05:36 GMT -5
Zippy looked at him for a moment, then started bawling again, burying her face in her hands and choking back sobs.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 16:07:56 GMT -5
He sighed, raking a hand through his hair. "Dammit...Zippy. Zip, I'm sorry. Please don't cry..." He sat beside her, sliding an arm around her and kissing her hair. "Zip, please..."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 16:11:45 GMT -5
"Why don't you want me?" She choked out, wiping her eyes.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 16:13:09 GMT -5
He let out a breath. "Are you crazy, Zippy?? I want you so bad it hurts." He pressed his forehead to her temple, holding her with both arms now, angled towards her. "I'm crazy about you, isn't it obvious?"
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 16:15:04 GMT -5
"No," She replied, sniffling. "You left me and haven't come back."
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 16:16:40 GMT -5
He sighed. "I had a bruised ego to mend, Zippy. You--you hurt my feelings, wanting to get away from me so quick after we--ya know..."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 16:21:48 GMT -5
"That's not the way it works, David. You cant just storm out and come to me whenever you feel like it. I didn't know where you were, or how to find you!" Her headache was getting worse now. "If we have a fight, you got to talk about it, not ignore me."
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 16:23:14 GMT -5
He sighed, licking his lips, frowning at his lap. "Well, Zippy, it's not like I have experience dating, okay? I thought you didn't want me around, so I stayed away."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 16:26:05 GMT -5
"Why did you think that?" Zippy forced out, touching the spot on her head that was throbbing. Hey, who put a bandage there?
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 16:27:57 GMT -5
"Because you got all weird after! You basically ran outta there, what was I supposed to think?" He sighed, moving her hand from her forehead, then holding it. "Don't press on it. It's not bad, but it'll hurt a while."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 29, 2011 18:23:05 GMT -5
"You ran out, I didn't," Zippy clarified, snatching her hand back from him and glaring. Her head hurt. Really badly.
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Post by David on Nov 29, 2011 19:03:00 GMT -5
He took a breath to calm himself down. "Zip, I was--look, I'm sorry, Zippy, okay? I was stupid. I missed you like crazy the last few days....kept dreaming about you." He muttered that last part, though she could have still heard it.
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