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Post by Rigan on Apr 15, 2010 16:43:35 GMT -5
Rigan gave her a quizzical look. He hadn't really pegged her for a pink girl. But he had only known the girl for a short time he couldn't know everything about her.
"Surprising," he said.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 16, 2010 21:09:32 GMT -5
"About what?" She asked, quizzically back.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 16, 2010 21:29:02 GMT -5
Rigan smirked and shook his head.
"Nothing, nothing." he said.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 16, 2010 21:42:15 GMT -5
"Right..." She said, softly.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 17, 2010 19:30:23 GMT -5
Rigan smirked.
"What is your favorite tree?" he asked.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 17, 2010 19:37:33 GMT -5
"What's yours?" She asked.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 17, 2010 19:46:16 GMT -5
"Ash." he told her. "Now what is yours?"
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 17, 2010 19:53:09 GMT -5
"Oak." She said. "Anything else you would like to know?"
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Post by Rigan on Apr 17, 2010 20:01:32 GMT -5
"Much, but i think that is all I'll ask tonight, if you are annoyed my questioning." Rigan said.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 17, 2010 20:14:19 GMT -5
"Oh, I don't mind it." She said. "Ask away."
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Post by Rigan on Apr 17, 2010 20:16:41 GMT -5
Rigan smiled and nodded.
"What is your favorite fruit?" he asked.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 17, 2010 20:33:44 GMT -5
It was getting cold out, so she curled up into a ball and got closer to a warm Rigan.
"I like strawberries." She said.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 17, 2010 20:43:05 GMT -5
Rigan felt his lip tug up a bit as Mina came closer.
"Are you cold?" he asked, rubbing her arm. "Strawberries are very good."
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 18, 2010 13:41:32 GMT -5
She nodded. And shivered.
"Aren't you?" She asked, shivering.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 18, 2010 13:49:22 GMT -5
Rigan felt her shiver and brought her closer.
"No, not really. I'm used to being out on nights like this." he told her.
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