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Post by Amy Johnson on Dec 28, 2005 3:25:13 GMT -5
"Attractive." Said Amy quickly, sitting back. "The teeth, I mean; They look good on you. I mean, well, I think you wort of know, or maybe not, maybe you dn't get that alot, umm..."
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Post by Deathdealer on Dec 28, 2005 3:28:15 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes. "Why?" he asked, confused by the entire concept
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Post by Amy Johnson on Jan 1, 2006 2:35:42 GMT -5
She shrugged a bit, then stood and walked over, taking a drink of her water. "I don't know. Good question though, really." A small smile on her part. "But I should probably get to bed and pretend to sleep... Good night." Amy said, yawning, and then setting her empty glass beside the sink.
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Post by Deathdealer on Jan 1, 2006 3:07:52 GMT -5
The idea of pretending to sleep puzzled him and he stayed there thinking for a bit,
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Post by Amy Johnson on Jan 1, 2006 21:39:30 GMT -5
Amy walked out of the kitchen, subconciously pulling on the sleeves of the hoodie Will lent her she was still wearing, deep in thought as she headed upstairs and then her dormroom. (Closed, I guess)
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