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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Jan 30, 2011 21:51:45 GMT -5
 | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: YOU'RE NOT ALONE, TOGETHER WE STAND. I'LL BE BY YOUR SIDE, YOU KNOW I'LL TAKE YOUR HAND...
....ok, i'll stop singing at you now..
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Jan 30, 2011 22:08:09 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: Yes, stop singing and go to work for me :]?
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Jan 30, 2011 22:23:00 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: noooo i worked the late shift yesterday and i'm baking cookies. skip work? actually no don't, that's bad.
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Jan 30, 2011 22:32:00 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: Lol, yeah. I can't. Skipping work when I live at my job is no smart idea, Pottsy.
POMPOUS PARAFFIN: You should bring me cookies though. Pity cookies. Because I have to work. Again. For the fifth day in a row.
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Jan 30, 2011 22:35:45 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: awwww keep being cute and maybe you'll get a whole pity cake <3. When's you're break? I'll bring you dinner.
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Feb 1, 2011 23:46:23 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: Any time I wish? I kind of pretty much totally run that place, remember?
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Feb 1, 2011 23:50:43 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: -rolls eyes- why is it that both you and cogs think you run the place, yet i end up doing all the work? by the way, /where/ are you? you're not in your room.. or on the toilet.
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Feb 1, 2011 23:56:11 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: Because...you love me, mon ami?
POMPOUS PARAFFIN: And I am the sex appeal, Pocket Watch is the anxiety, and you are the...loving glue that holds us all together?
POMPOUS PARAFFIN: And I am some where in Duckberg in a two bedroom house. I think.
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Feb 2, 2011 0:01:05 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: ... Hm, well yes I do love you. you sweet talker.... Duckberg? Remi! Do you even know her name??
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Feb 2, 2011 0:11:09 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: Pottsy! I am insulted that you would just automatically assume that my reasoning for being out her would be to have sexual relations with some random woman. And her name is Juliette. I think.
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Feb 2, 2011 0:14:19 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: insulted because i am right <3 as long as she doesn't think you are romeo... though, he's just as fickle so... (i still love you...by the way)
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Feb 2, 2011 0:24:15 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: You better, or else I regret to inform you that I will be drowning my sorrows in Jodie's gourmet coffee maker and not making it to work for the rest of the week.
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Feb 2, 2011 0:27:53 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true] CAITYLYN<3: Jodie?? I thought her name was Juliet? and please don't drown your sorrows. come home to me?
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Post by REMI GASPARD LUMIERE on Feb 2, 2011 0:43:56 GMT -5
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POMPOUS PARAFFIN: Oh, like it actually matters. It's something with a J. If she wakes up, I'll just take to speaking French. And I will be. Soon. Maybe. Once I locate my slacks.
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Post by CAITLYN MARIE POTTS on Feb 2, 2011 0:49:08 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,235,true]CAITYLYN<3: que son horribles, te quiero, pero tú eres horrible
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