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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 17:14:02 GMT -5
He stares at her, very confused, cocked head, and just slightly disgusted, "What? When did I get you pregnant?" He suddenly looks very flustered, and stutters slightly, "Well--umm--I was jsut wondering" nervous laughter, "perhaps I drank too much scotch last night...but when did we---well..um......" more nervous laughter.
Nadir smirks, 'Erik! you sly dog you!"
"It wasn't like that!" Erik says in a panicky voice trying to defend himself and the lady's honour.
"sure..." he grins.
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 17:15:56 GMT -5
no you see i typt that when i got confused on the other thred...but...Erik..
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 17:17:54 GMT -5
"yes...mlle?"
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 17:19:55 GMT -5
*tacks a breth*...iwantasingingbaby!
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 17:21:42 GMT -5
"Really?" he looks gerneally confused, 'How do you suppose you can get one?" he remains innocent to her true meaning.
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 17:24:49 GMT -5
. . .*being blunt*you
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 17:39:59 GMT -5
"me!? What--do I look like a store for purchasing these things?" he says rather bluntly, and not understanding fully, "Perhapsif you try an..umm... toy store...they might have some..." it is obvious now that Erik believes that Pan wants a form of new doll. Well--he is much older than her. He doesn't know what young girls do with their spare time. And to him...she is very young.
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 17:41:56 GMT -5
......*sigh*today all my hope and drem were crushed i think i'm going into a corner and die....
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 17:52:09 GMT -5
he looks truly concerned, "Mlle! Do not say such things!" he says chiverous, "I shall persoanlly escort you to the store so you may buy your singing baby! I shall even pay for it my dear!" ...yah...he still doesn't get it.
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 17:55:44 GMT -5
no Erik i don't want a doll....you see to day is torcher Katie day...and i'm Katie
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 17:57:11 GMT -5
"Oh...." he says about the doll, confused about where the 'torture katie day' is leading to. "what is it then?"
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 18:00:08 GMT -5
..to day is the one day every monday..that people can abuse me..and crush my drems
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 18:01:30 GMT -5
He looks confused, "How were your dreams crushed today then?"
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Post by Pan on Sept 26, 2005 18:06:10 GMT -5
. . .ok the don toled me that only she could impragent other people so that was crushed,Hope was stoled from me! and i am hope now...and other things..
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Post by Nadir on Sept 26, 2005 18:07:59 GMT -5
"Pardon? you are Mlle Hope? Or was some hope of yours crushed?"
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<-- Hehe, anyone else remember the tomato monster and those ridiculous eggs? 
