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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 9, 2008 16:38:12 GMT -5
Caylee laughed, lifting up a hand and pressing a finger to Emmett's lips to shush him. "Emmie, calm down. I was just teasing. If I wanted to go alone, I wouldn't have asked you to come with me. Besides, when would I ever turn down your company?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 9, 2008 17:15:57 GMT -5
"I could name several times you might." he remarked, gently moving her hand away. "But they'd be terribly suggestive. Anyway - what exactly did you need to get?" changing subjects knowning that was probably a random awkward statement and his mouth was running to fast for his brain. "Is this like a one or many stops kind of deal?"
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 9, 2008 17:19:40 GMT -5
"No, no, I want to hear the terribly suggestive things," Caylee grinned up at him, patting his cheek. "I didn't think you of all people would be able to conjure such devious thoughts! Emmeret, I'm surprised."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 9, 2008 19:38:05 GMT -5
"Silly Marie Janers." Emmett countered. "Who's it gonna be tonight? Just you and 'da ladies'?"
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 9, 2008 19:45:11 GMT -5
"Are you one of 'da ladies?' I knew you were a little femme for my tastes. It's you, Pru, Marc, and Ari. You know that. Only a few friends."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 9, 2008 19:55:23 GMT -5
So it wasn't just him, Cay, and da ladies. Great. "Great." he smirked and hid any kind of feelings towards that mix. "That's it then? Sounds fun."
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 9, 2008 20:00:44 GMT -5
"I'm hoping it is," she nodded. Well gee, that sounded awkward. "So... you wanna go now? I have to go to three or four stores. We can wait a while, though. It's still early."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 9, 2008 20:10:09 GMT -5
"Whatever you wanna do, May." he nodded giving her a sweet thin smile. "It's all up to you. I follow."
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 9, 2008 20:15:53 GMT -5
"I'm tired of leading," she gave a yawn to prove it. She stretched out her arms behind her. "It's my birthday, I shouldn't have to lead people around. People are supposed to carry me."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 9, 2008 23:02:35 GMT -5
"What? You want me to carry you?" he raised an eyebrow. "I'm ready to go whenever you are!" he waved his arms around wildly.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 9, 2008 23:06:45 GMT -5
"Ha," was all she said to that, grabbing an arm of Emmett's before they plowed into her skull. "As if you can carry me. I think we know who does the carrying in this relationship. And give me a minute before we leave, I have to get dressed."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 10, 2008 22:23:05 GMT -5
Emmett nodded, and disreguarded all her other comments. "Alright. No rush." He just hoped she wasn't going to get dressed up too nicely. Well, of course not, they were just going shopping. But he would feel kind of crummy. Out side of Emmett's head he actually didn't look that bad. Hoodie that went low on his black bondage pants and his hair was combed. Not styled, but not too messy or tangled.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 10, 2008 22:24:43 GMT -5
Caylee turned her head and stared out into the sea of balloons. "I think we might have to tie something around my waist. If I get lost, I'll tug on it, and you'll know to pull me back in. If I don't come back after five minutes, don't come after me."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 10, 2008 22:27:44 GMT -5
"God speed." he mocked and sat up crossing his legs. His hands tucked into his jacket pocket and he smiled at her jokes.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 10, 2008 22:29:33 GMT -5
Caylee rolled her eyes, kissed his cheek and scampered off the bed into the latex abyss. After a few seconds, Caylee no longer knew in which direction she was going.
".... Emmie? I cannot find my dresse-" a sudden pain her in front told her where her dresser was. "... nevermind."
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