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Post by Harper on Jun 5, 2010 23:28:06 GMT -5
"Good, because you might have broken her black hole if you didn't." He said to Saffron. "I think she likes you."
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Post by Saffron on Jun 5, 2010 23:31:35 GMT -5
Saffron smiled at him but gave an inquisitive look.
"Her black hole?"
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Post by Harper on Jun 5, 2010 23:33:00 GMT -5
"I'm convinced that my baby sister, whom I love and adore, has no heart and instead has a black hole. I'm blaming it on pickles, since I never ate them." He whispered to her.
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Post by Saffron on Jun 5, 2010 23:38:17 GMT -5
Saffron soaked in this information.
"I never liked pickles...but I doubt you sister has a black hole. She seems sweet!" Saffron said.
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Post by Harper on Jun 5, 2010 23:38:57 GMT -5
"It's all an act." He whispered as Sonja was getting the salad.
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Post by Sonja Amber on Jun 5, 2010 23:40:13 GMT -5
She brought out the salad.
"Don't listen to a word my brother says." Amy said, smiling. "He's just jealous that I'm so awesome."
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Post by Saffron on Jun 5, 2010 23:44:12 GMT -5
Saffron laughed at the two siblings.
"Charité, jealousy is never good." she said.
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Post by Sonja Amber on Jun 5, 2010 23:47:11 GMT -5
Sonja winked.
"Oh, I'm sure Harp and I know both know this....I think. It's just so much more fun this way." She said.
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Post by Saffron on Jun 5, 2010 23:51:54 GMT -5
Saffron nodded in agreement.
"Most is funny when it is retaliation thorough jokes." she said.
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Post by Harper on Jun 5, 2010 23:56:24 GMT -5
He smiled at Saffron, lovingly. He took her hand and held it.
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Post by Saffron on Jun 6, 2010 0:00:28 GMT -5
Saffron smiled back at him and squeezed his hand.
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Post by Harper on Jun 6, 2010 0:02:08 GMT -5
He didn't let go of her hand, and as a result ate one handed. Which he was pretty good at, if he did say so himself.
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Post by Saffron on Jun 6, 2010 0:10:41 GMT -5
Saffron was glad Harper didn't let go of her hand.
She ate as she talked with the brother and sister, laughing during most of it.
"What do you do, Amy?"
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Post by Sonja Amber on Jun 6, 2010 0:11:31 GMT -5
Amy smiled. She liked Saffron. And she could tell that her brother did too. He probably even loved her. Which was all the better, because she was already planning the wedding. Hmmm...no pink flowers. The bride's hair would not look good with pink.
"I work as a waitress." She said.
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Post by Saffron on Jun 6, 2010 0:14:51 GMT -5
"Where?" Saffron asked.
Amy was nice, no blackholes.
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