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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 19, 2008 3:09:27 GMT
"No, I'm sure." I shake my head again, kissing her back, before my brain catches up and I actually consider what she said. Maybe... that would be best?
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 19, 2008 3:11:28 GMT
She smiles lightly, moving so she was leaning against the couch with him as she let her head lean on his shoulders. "I really like you a lot you know, or shall I say I would be really bothered by your death?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 19, 2008 3:19:59 GMT
I smile faintly, shaking my head. "Either one will do. And... same." I shake my head, rolling my eyes at myself. Why am I able to know just what the problem is, but unable to fix it or change?
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 19, 2008 3:21:54 GMT
Shell laughs a little, just staring at his hands. "Random question but, what about me do you like?" she asks taking his right hand into her left again.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 19, 2008 4:40:58 GMT
"Random and mildly impossible," I correct her, raising my eyebrows again. "I have a funny feeling this is the sort of question it's impossible to answer correctly."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 22, 2008 8:49:12 GMT
"Well why don't you just try to answer it then." she says with a faint smile.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 23, 2008 1:44:57 GMT
"Because I'd rather argue over whether I should answer it?" I shrug, suppressing a smile. "Why don't you answer it instead?"
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 25, 2008 15:18:33 GMT
"Because I asked you first." she says with a grin as she took her hand into his again.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 26, 2008 1:55:58 GMT
Dammit. "And what was the question again?"
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 26, 2008 1:57:11 GMT
"What about me do you like Fitzy?" she asks again with a light smile.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 26, 2008 2:21:59 GMT
"Right... impossible question." I sigh faintly, thinking about it a minute. "I like... you, I don't know. When you're not being bitter or easily offended. And I can't give a better answer than that, sorry."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 26, 2008 2:28:43 GMT
"I meant what about me do you like like to the point of why you would care about my death liking, if that makes any sense what so ever..." she says thinking through what she just said before laughing at herself a bit.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 26, 2008 2:36:06 GMT
"No, I think I understood it," I nod, frowning slightly. "But the answer's the same. I mean, I may not have a lot of experience... caring about people, but it's my understanding there's no logic to it, no reasons. You just do or you don't."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 26, 2008 2:49:14 GMT
"Okay then..." she says with a frown of her own before just looking down at her hands. "So what now?"
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 26, 2008 2:54:30 GMT
"I don't know...." I say slowly. "But, for the love of all that's holy, I didn't say something wrong again, did I?"
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 26, 2008 3:08:23 GMT
"What was your first clue?" she asks sarcastically before frowning up at him briefly.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 26, 2008 3:15:53 GMT
"Probably the frown and lack of saying much," I shrug, raising my eyebrows only a little. "So, in that case... what did I say that's bothering you now?"
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 27, 2008 4:57:40 GMT
"I just want to know what about me that you like? Is it my beautiful golden curls, my shimmering blue eyes, my intelligence or just the fact that you can talk to me and be bothered of my death." she says with a shrug of her own.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 27, 2008 14:56:54 GMT
"Or how about the fact you're so very modest?" I suggest, suppressing a grin; then shrugging again. "I really don't honestly know. Although it's not the looks. Nothing wrong with you, but... you're going to take offense again in a moment."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 28, 2008 1:36:56 GMT
"Okay then, try me." she says with a nod before frowning slightly at him. That was differently one of the first times someone wasn't attracted to her looks that liked her as well.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 28, 2008 1:43:11 GMT
"No, I already said it." I laugh slightly. "Though I guess you didn't take offense, so that's a first."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 28, 2008 1:48:56 GMT
Shell sighs a little shaking her head. "So, should I take offense that you don't find me pretty?" she asks crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow at him, but couldn't hide her smile.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 28, 2008 1:51:37 GMT
"Well, maybe if I'd actually said that, though I didn't," I shrug. "I never said that you weren't pretty, just... I have no idea anymore."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 28, 2008 1:53:24 GMT
Shell laughs a little before kissing his lips softly. "It's okay. So let's put it this way. You just like me for me and you don't know why right?" she asks softly still with a smile.
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Post by Fitzy Patricks on Oct 28, 2008 1:59:20 GMT
"Pretty much," I nod, after kissing her softly back. "So are you not offended now?"
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 28, 2008 2:04:57 GMT
"Well, I'd rather you know why you like me, but no I'm not." she says with a smile.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 28, 2008 2:05:59 GMT
"Do you have any clue why you like me?" I ask, shrugging. "Because frankly I think that's a good question."
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 28, 2008 2:20:58 GMT
"Well I do to an extent. You're smart, cute, take care of your daughter, we both understand each other to a point, when you smile you make me smile and there's a few more but I think you get the idea." she says with a smile.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Oct 28, 2008 2:32:42 GMT
"I think you've just exceeded the number of compliments I've ever gotten in my life," I say with some amusement, eying her almost warily and wishing that I hadn't asked.
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Oct 28, 2008 2:34:21 GMT
"I'm sure that's not true." she says softly as she kissing his cheek slightly. "What's wrong now Fitzy?" Shell asks noticing his change of expression.
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