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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 2:40:03 GMT -5
It was a freezing, cold day out, the snow falling from the sky heavily. In doors, red headed two sisters sat around the living room, the older drinking a hot glass of black coffee as she watched TV...
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 2:41:49 GMT -5
The younger was drinking a much more watered-down mug of coffee.
"...So what's with you and your boyfriend?" She asked suddenly. "What've you been doing?"
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 2:44:56 GMT -5
"Oh, Max?" She replied, her old British accent showing in full display before sipping her coffee. "Nothing, really. We are two very, very boring people, Lucy."
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 2:46:07 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Her sister looked up to her skeptically. "Tell me the TRUTH, Liz."
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 2:52:55 GMT -5
"But that is the truth." She yawned. "I got with him because I tried to help him not make an ass of himself in public. What d'ya expect?"
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 2:54:02 GMT -5
She shrugged.
"I don't know. Something new?"
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 2:54:57 GMT -5
"...have you not noticed the diamond ring, girl?" She snarked.
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 2:56:04 GMT -5
Lucy looked down and stared.
"...He proposed?!"
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 2:57:24 GMT -5
"Yyyyyyyyep." The girl replied casually, flipping through the channels, mumbling as she did, "American TV is horrible... Nothing ever on..."
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 2:58:56 GMT -5
"I'm less shocked he did and more shocked you actually said yes."
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 2:59:59 GMT -5
"Why's that?" She asked, looking rather offended.
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 3:01:48 GMT -5
"Well, I mean the guy's had his sights on you for forever, sure, but you seemed to have been less interested than he was."
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 3:04:36 GMT -5
"I can say easily that that simply isn't true. I just keep my cool, Lucy." She said in reply. "...So how's your 'relationship', since you keep pestering me about mine?"
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 3:08:46 GMT -5
"Oh, mine's doing lovely."
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 3:10:24 GMT -5
The older girl raised her eyebrow. "Uh-huh? Tell me the truth, girly."
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 3:11:52 GMT -5
"It is! Though I admit it DOES get frustrating at times..."
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 3:13:11 GMT -5
"Tell me more~" She flailed verbally. "Wonder if there's a family trait with those two...."
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 14:04:08 GMT -5
"Well, it's like, I have to do everything, and be in charge of it and all that... but she has to decide on what we're doing and it has to be done the way she wants it to be done."
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Post by Alastor on Aug 27, 2012 14:05:29 GMT -5
"...Care to give an example?"
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Post by Penny on Aug 27, 2012 14:18:57 GMT -5
"Well take things like her stuffed rabbits. We were rearranging her room the other day, because she wanted my help. But she has a specific, specific order for them and everything else that we didn't move anything in the end!"
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