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Post by goblingirl on Apr 14, 2006 6:59:44 GMT -5
..You died? How?
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Post by Becky on Apr 14, 2006 7:10:03 GMT -5
***: I don't know yet. But you can be sure it was Temperley's fault. Everything always is.
Temperley: HEY!
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 14, 2006 7:12:44 GMT -5
That's mean. Do you usually blame everything on Temperley?
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Post by Becky on Apr 14, 2006 10:01:30 GMT -5
Temperley: Yes, he does. Like it's my fault I got stuck with him in the first place... ***: It was! You wouldn't go away! Temperley: You damaged my car! ***: You hit me with it! Temperley: Oh yeah, because that's my fault. ***: Oh, that's right, I'm sorry, because by being the driver of the car that hit me completely absolves you of blame. The car was obviously moving of its own accord. Temperley: If you suddenly appear in front of me, there's not exactly much I can do about it! Anyway, it was the lamppost I hit when I was trying to avoid you which caused most of the damage. At least I didn't drive straight into you. ***: Yeah, the first time. The second time you did. Temperley: Was it me who pissed about with Fate? ***: No, but it was you who was looking for a CD on the floor while you were driving. Temperley: That's neither here nor there.
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 14, 2006 14:57:35 GMT -5
Riiiiiiight...
Michael, tell me about yourself.
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Post by Becky on Apr 14, 2006 16:01:01 GMT -5
Michael: I don't really like to talk about myself.
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 14, 2006 17:48:51 GMT -5
Do you have self-esteem issues?
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Post by Becky on Apr 15, 2006 5:28:18 GMT -5
Michael: No, I just like to keep to myself. ***: Yeah, he only ever talks to me really.
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 15, 2006 14:03:47 GMT -5
Why?
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Post by Becky on Apr 17, 2006 15:28:04 GMT -5
***: He just does. It's just the way he is. He doesn't seem to trust anyone else.
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 17, 2006 15:28:28 GMT -5
Why?
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Post by Becky on Apr 18, 2006 11:56:28 GMT -5
***(hereafter named Noel, since the dream I had last night in which he turned into Noel Edmunds on a broomstick): How the hell should I know? He just does. He seems to think people will laugh at him. Michael: They will...
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 18, 2006 14:55:45 GMT -5
How do you know?
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Post by Becky on Apr 19, 2006 16:18:00 GMT -5
Michael: Why wouldn't they?
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Post by goblingirl on Apr 20, 2006 2:22:31 GMT -5
Why would they? You seem paranoid.
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