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and you are? -- sean terris, 20:34:17 04/27/02 Sat
The boy blinks in perplexity and waves. “Um…okay. Bye Vivian! It was a pleasure!” He exclaims in an authentic, but bemused tone of voice. “Was it something I did?” He inquires Hero with a nearly blameless facade on his countenance, sloping his skull and therefore consequenting with a division of his face surviving in the gloom of his dark locks. “I didn’t mean to offend her.” He announces, assuming the appearance of an injured puppy.
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How now! Who calls? -- Hero Adair, 20:41:11 04/27/02 Sat
Female blew stray strands of ebony hair from view, waving after the offended she. Returned attention to that of the male before her, head tilted slightly, "Ah, no worries. She was easily offended." Paused, raising a brow slightly, "What you did, I think, was touch her." Shrugged, "See 'em all the time."
"So...Sean, how are you anyway?"
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i'm a special person. -- sean terris, 20:57:04 04/27/02 Sat
He blinks and grimaces. “People are wayyy to touchy these days.” He determines with a nod and presents to her an additional amiable beam. “I’m quite fine, Hero, quite fine. We really need to talk more, I’ve forgotten about your…evil sense of humor that usually ends up with me on the floor.” He announces with a satisfied grin…always the optimistic one…hehe.
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Dost thou fall upon thy face? -- Hero, 21:08:17 04/27/02 Sat
"Ah, and yours, which often ends in someone stomping away most unhappy." Playful pout was given, hand dropping to rest upon a cocked hip in a brooding manner, "I agree, Mr. Terris. It is almost as if you avoid me in your more recent schnanagens. [good lord, how do you spell that?]" Dark eyes twinkled, a grin fighting at the corners of pink lips, though it was quickly beaten back
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only when you make me. -- sean terris, 21:25:46 04/27/02 Sat
His eyes extend and he imitates her pout, giving her an offended gaze. “That wasn’t my fault! Who was the one who sent me sprawling and then…Vivian came to my aid! It wasn’t my error but yours.” He states with a pleased waggle of his skull. “Yeah…well, you’re the one that always makes me fall down because of your plotting.” He determines, recognizing that he appears bizarre and captivating delight in it. “I’m innocent.” He asserts with a beam.
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Thou wilt fall backwards when thou hast more wit -- Hero, 11:40:56 04/28/02 Sun
Light laughter was given, cranium nodding slightly, "Yes, you are in one aspect. It wasn't you that made her thus, touchy and the like, but it was you who crossed the line!" Poked his chest gently as she spoke as in an accusing manner before stepping back and shaking the same finger at him. "For shame, Sean, how will we ever make peace with people if you always chase them off!"
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have i ever told you how much you scare me? -- sean terris, 12:59:01 04/28/02 Sun
He grins and stabs her in the belly teasingly, skipping just out of her fingers’ contact. “I did not! You were the one that made me fall and then she came over to protect me and then I accidentally crossed the line. How was I supposed to know that she’s that type? Must I remind you that I am NOT a physic?” He hassles in a simulated frustrated tenor, undulating his eyes skyward in a counterfeit request for assistance from the godly designer. “YOU chase them off! I just always get blamed!” He announces in a morose manner.
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Do I? My apologies. -- Hero, 13:05:33 04/28/02 Sun
"Ah, but good sir, who sets themselves to be blamed?" Brows raised in an inquiring manner, palms up at her sides [you know, the "i dunno" shoulder shrug, haha]. Leapt forward, fingertips contacting with his sides before dancing backward. Mock innocence crept over features as she awaited his reply.
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