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Post by Ciarda on Jun 6, 2006 16:43:14 GMT -5
"Weill... um." Ciarda mimicked, far too well.
"Is that all you have to say?" She was slightly amused at the fact that she had left this apparent hard ass, at a loss for words.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 6, 2006 16:53:43 GMT -5
Colin quirked an eyebrow at her accent. Usually Yanks couldn't get it that dead on. "Yer noat froam thae US are ye?" Change the subject. Excellent plan.
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Post by Damien on Jun 6, 2006 16:55:16 GMT -5
Damien blinked, he hadn't exactly followed most of what she had been saying but he got the feeling that he should like this strange girl. "She's like us," he said staring at her with a bit of wonderment, confusion and a hint of amusment.
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 6, 2006 16:56:17 GMT -5
"I am from the U.S. But shortly after my ninth birthday, I moved to Dublin and lived with my grandmother." She eyed him curiously.
"Why?"
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Post by Stalker on Jun 6, 2006 16:58:46 GMT -5
"Jes' yer accent," he said. "Mos' Yanks, can' imita'e it qui'e tha' accura'ely."
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 6, 2006 17:02:33 GMT -5
"Tha's why ah don' use it. Ah don' like bein' immata'ed." She said with a grin before looking at Damien.
"Are you alright?" She asked. She didn't like seeing people hurt in her presence.
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Post by Damien on Jun 6, 2006 17:06:26 GMT -5
Damien gave her a grin, "I am perfectly whole and undamaged." he said and then with gave her an innocent little look. "Besides that's nothing compared to what he usually does."
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Post by Stalker on Jun 6, 2006 17:06:57 GMT -5
Colin made a face. His mind had gone into the gutter.
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 6, 2006 17:10:58 GMT -5
She shot Colin a brief but dirty look, "You rely on violence far too much for your own good." She quickly turned her attention on Damien.
"What are you two doing out here? As far as I can tell, nothing seems to be open..."
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Post by Damien on Jun 6, 2006 17:12:44 GMT -5
Damien gave her a confused look, "Things close off into themselves, into their worlds, small, small, rip them open." he said giving her a sort of 'so there' look.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 6, 2006 17:14:08 GMT -5
"Shu' uop," Colin said smacking Dame upside the head.
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 6, 2006 17:14:09 GMT -5
"Is that supposed to mean none of my business?" She asked aloud, it wasn't directed at either man, but just a question in general.
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Post by Damien on Jun 6, 2006 17:15:40 GMT -5
Damien just gave a kinda squeal and then choose this moment to hide behind Ciarda, "Teddy bears!" he yelled at Colin and stuck out his tongue.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 6, 2006 17:19:36 GMT -5
Colin rolled his eyes. Why did Dame have to be so difficult?
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Post by Damien on Jun 6, 2006 17:23:34 GMT -5
Damien gave him a pout and then leaned forward and grabbed one of Ciarda's legs in a hug. For some reason he felt quite needy tonight.
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