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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 4:26:39 GMT -5
He stared at her, gaping. "Excuse me?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 4:27:44 GMT -5
"Yeah. I don't have a bed for you anyway." She pointed out, going over to the door and opening it. "I love you, but I need a break. I'll see you tomorrow."
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 4:30:51 GMT -5
He got up, slowly walking to the door. "You're seriously kicking me out? Because we had an argument?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 4:34:07 GMT -5
"I need a breather, Dave. Bye." She gestured to the empty hallway.
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 4:36:28 GMT -5
"Are--you aren't...breaking up with me, are you??" He stood in the doorway, staring at her.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 30, 2011 4:38:16 GMT -5
"No! Of course not!" She rolled her eyes, giving him a gentle push into the hallway. "I'll see you tomorrow." She shut the door, and promptly went to pop another painkiller and passed out on the couch.
((I'll start a new thread tmrw))
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Post by David on Dec 30, 2011 13:47:41 GMT -5
((Yay, new thread! Just lemme know where it is))
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