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Post by jackkelly on Sept 1, 2011 13:13:51 GMT -5
"Tea? What are you ninety? Course we gotta sell, Race. I gotta eat, I gotta be able to pay to stay where we live..." Jack pouted. "I don't really wanna see either."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 1, 2011 19:31:19 GMT -5
"Irishmen are supposed to drink tea," Race informed him. "'S'better than coffee." Somehow they finally found themselves at the steps of the house, and Race would have collapsed halfway up if he hadn't been so eager to get away from the rising sun. He got the door open and collapsed on a chair in the lobby instead.
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Post by jackkelly on Sept 1, 2011 20:31:54 GMT -5
Jack went to take a seat as well when of course the boys came charging down the stairs. He groaned and then turned to head out the door.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 1, 2011 20:38:42 GMT -5
Race waved him on, his face buried in the cushions. "I'll catch up. Someday."
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Post by jackkelly on Sept 1, 2011 21:25:52 GMT -5
"Asshole..." Jack grumbled to himself, sometimes he really hated being the leader. Like today, today was one of those days.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 1, 2011 22:23:31 GMT -5
"Don't forget to drink lotsa water," Race said, voice muffled by the cushions. "And if you die, you're leaving me the lodging house."
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Post by jackkelly on Sept 2, 2011 7:02:56 GMT -5
Jack flipped him off and groaned as he stepped out into the sun. This was torture.
((LOL))
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 2, 2011 12:55:12 GMT -5
Race sighed, rubbed his head, winced, shoved himself off the couch by sheer force of will, and stumbled out into the morning sun. "Fine, fine, let's get to work."
At least they'd had one night of mindless fun.
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Post by jackkelly on Sept 2, 2011 13:16:37 GMT -5
((Now race should show up in the copper and jack thread because in my mind that's happening after this one))
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 2, 2011 13:40:12 GMT -5
((It is done!))
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