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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:02:02 GMT -5
"No," she said.
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:03:45 GMT -5
"you're certainly very picky." Jayna said.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:04:14 GMT -5
"Or that just crosses a line," she said.
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:06:13 GMT -5
"Which shouldn't really be there in the first place, in my opinion. If I were in your shoes, I would have long past the point of having such a line once I considered donning something like that."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:07:59 GMT -5
"We're different people, you and I," Noa said.
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:12:59 GMT -5
"I suppose you may have more in the hope department than I did." Jayna said, finishing her drink and ordering another.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:15:25 GMT -5
"What do you mean?" she asked.
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:26:29 GMT -5
Jayna waved her hand dismissively. "It's a long story."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:27:47 GMT -5
"If you want to tell it, I'll listen."
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:31:46 GMT -5
A sudden wave of bitterness overcame Jayna. "You wouldn't tell me your story, why should I tell you mine?"
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:32:56 GMT -5
"Ok, you have a point," she said, "Someone tried to kill me."
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:35:35 GMT -5
Jayna raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Go on."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:37:15 GMT -5
"I ran into him, he spilled his drink on me. He paid for my dry cleaning, and then followed and turned on me," she said.
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Post by Jayna Parkinson on Feb 25, 2013 23:41:21 GMT -5
"Wow. Even I would call him crazy." Jayna said.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Feb 25, 2013 23:41:45 GMT -5
"What's yours then?" she asked.
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