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Subject: narcissist.

Author: Addison

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:28:42 09/08/09 Tue In reply to: Drake 's message, "That's better" on 21:10:03 09/07/09 Mon He kept on making cat illusions. Referring to himself as a cat, making cat noises- hell, she could probably spray him with the sink water and he'd probably hiss and bat at her with his hands like Pandora was doing to the teapot. But what he didn't seem to understand was that she was a dog and dogs like to antagonize- especially cats. He was certainly serious now- but... Come on. You've gotta work for your prize, Darling. She nipped at his shoulder, hard enough to bruise but not deep enough to bleed. Hey. She had seven older brothers. She knew how to play rough. Bad kitty. Don't make me get the plant sprayer. She pressed her lips to his collarbone before fighting her way out of his arms and back into the kitchen. She lifted Pandora off of the granite countertop, cuddling the kitten against her chest while she shifted the brass teapot to a cool burner and switching off the stove. Who's a good little kitty? She murmured, rubbing the cat behind her black ears. You are, aren't you my darling little girl. slippers pajama top nightgown a d d y .c. d e u c e [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject	Author	Date
Who? Me? no...	Drake	17:25:59 09/08/09 Tue
pfft. yes. -- Addison, 19:50:07 09/08/09 Tue Look who's talking darling -- Drake, 20:09:02 09/08/09 Tue Look who's talking darling -- Drake, 20:26:21 09/08/09 Tue never shut up -- Addison, 20:59:30 09/08/09 Tue I know how to get you to,,at least for a few moments -- Drake, 06:22:12 09/09/09 Wed that only works once- I usually keep talking -- Addison, 20:27:52 09/09/09 Wed Not with me lovely -- Drake, 20:48:19 09/09/09 Wed you've never met me -- Addison, 21:07:58 09/09/09 Wed Hm, but do you like me enough to let me in? -- Drake, 21:21:19 09/09/09 Wed