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Post by Sam Guthrie on Apr 24, 2006 18:23:28 GMT -5
Sam watched Amara then glanced over at Ray waiting for him to say something. No way was Sam going to cover for him.
"Well." Sam said and looked between Amara and Ray.
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Post by Ray on Apr 24, 2006 18:24:40 GMT -5
"Me and Sam were having a conversation about Pot," Ray said bluntly. Amara or no, he didn't lie. Then, he smirked at her; "Scared yet, Princess?"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 24, 2006 18:26:15 GMT -5
"DON'T call me that!" she said crossing her arms. "Ray, knowing you, I wouldn't doubt that it was more than a conversation."
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Post by Ray on Apr 24, 2006 18:28:15 GMT -5
"Hey, it's what you are," Ray said with a shrug; "And you're right, it is more. But that's between Sam an' me." He went back to the fridge, pulling a box out. Looking at it, he then looked at Sam, shaking the box; "Wanna Pocket?" he asked, as if the issue was said and done.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on Apr 24, 2006 18:30:26 GMT -5
Sam looked over at him and shook his head. First of all, He wasn't hungry and second of all, He didn't think Amara was going to give up that easily. He sat down at the table and watched the two of them.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 24, 2006 18:30:36 GMT -5
"Listen, smart ass, you need help." She said walking up to him and pointing a finger at him. She poked him in the chest.
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Post by Ray on Apr 24, 2006 18:33:25 GMT -5
Ray stared at her innocently, shaking the box; "Wanna pocket?" he asked, stepping away and heading for the microwave. He decided he'd play bipolar for a while. He wasn't up to talking, he had never understood where the appeal was in it. Nothing good came out of it for Ray. He'd either get yelled at, berated, or kicked out, or shipped off to some group home.
Which he wanted nothing to do with any of those things.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 24, 2006 18:37:01 GMT -5
She sighed at him and lowered her voice. "No, I don't." She bit her lip and looked him in the eyes "What's wrong?"
She knew she wasn't going to be much of a help, but still, if he was willing to talk shed listen.
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Post by Ray on Apr 24, 2006 18:41:03 GMT -5
"well," Ray said as he opened the box and put the hot pocket into the microwave; "I was stressed, I wanted to chill, Sam caught on and threw out my stash," he looked at her; "And then we were just hangin' out and you came in. So now," he sighed, voice slowing; "I'm just gonna have a pocket, and then go watch a movie or something..."
He didn't know if he was going to do that yet, he'd probably go out afterward. But since he wasn't sure, he left it at that.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on Apr 24, 2006 18:46:40 GMT -5
Sam sat at the table looking from one to the other whenever one of them would talk. "So.." He said to not particularly anyone. "I don't think we have any gummy worms." He stated quietly and started drumming his fingers on the table.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 24, 2006 18:46:41 GMT -5
"I have an idea" she began and backing up an sitting on the table, "Why don't you stuff you face and then we can go out and do something?"
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Post by Ray on Apr 24, 2006 18:49:48 GMT -5
Ray frowned as he bit into his hot pocket. Did he really eat like a slob? Well, he couldn't be as sloppy as Kurt. That guy could really tuck in. He shrugged as he swallowed.
"What could we do?" he asked. He'd always done his own thing, hadd his own scene. He'd grown accustomed to that, he could blend, he knew the ropes. It was familar. Amara was suggesting And he had a feeling Amara did not belong to that scene. She was suggesting he branch out, adn though Ray liked change, he wasn't so sure?
But what the heck, he thought, Why not?
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 24, 2006 18:51:44 GMT -5
She shrugged. "I dunno" she said then used to right index finger to tap her chin thoughtly, "We could go TPing..." she said still thinking. "Then, I may have some spray paint."
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Post by Ray on Apr 24, 2006 18:53:14 GMT -5
Ray's eyes widened; "You? TPing?" he asked, pointing at her with his Hot Pocket. He hadn't expected that.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 24, 2006 18:54:23 GMT -5
"Shhhhh" she said holding a finger to her mouth, "Nobody has to know" she said with a miscivious grin on her face.
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