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Jan. 17th, 2008 04:52 pmWell, that was a nice break from the monotony. Though, no one died.
Jesus Christ, kids. Your lovers' spats are getting worse. I think it's about time we all grew up.
Jesus Christ, kids. Your lovers' spats are getting worse. I think it's about time we all grew up.
[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 06:32 am (UTC)Working on figuring that one out, kid. Don't know what I'd do with his soul anyway. I don't want it and there wouldn't be anywhere for it to go. That's what stopped me. Happy?
For what it's worth, I'm sorry for your friend. Look. You seem to hate me and, let's be quite fair, I'm not particularly fond of you, but if you need anything.
[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 07:09 am (UTC)If I needed you for anything it wouldn't be for pouring my heart out.
[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 07:13 am (UTC)You don't seem that type. What would it be, then?
[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 07:42 am (UTC)[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 07:44 am (UTC)[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 07:52 am (UTC)[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 07:56 am (UTC)[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:10 am (UTC)[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:14 am (UTC)The next meeting is quite a ways away.
[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:23 am (UTC)When then.
[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:25 am (UTC)You're the one who's all giddy for my brain. You pick. I work nine to six daily.
[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:38 am (UTC)[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:43 am (UTC)[ Filter: Sofer ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:45 am (UTC)[ Filter: Mr. Mears ]
Date: 2008-01-18 08:46 am (UTC)