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Post by Richard on Jun 27, 2007 15:13:43 GMT -5
"To be honest... I'm sick of the whole damned place."
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 15:24:32 GMT -5
"Oh thank God, me too, I just didn't want to say it in case you really liked it..." *Anne babbled with relief.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 27, 2007 15:27:01 GMT -5
"If I never have to go back there, it would only be too soon," Richard muttered as he struggled buttoning his shirt. His left hand made it difficult.
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 15:31:40 GMT -5
"Well, won't there be some loose ends to tie up?" *asked Anne, helping him with the buttons without even asking if he wanted help, so deeply entrenched in the habit of straightening things out that she barely noticed what she was doing.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 27, 2007 15:34:17 GMT -5
"Of course. But after that..."
He took her by the shoulders.
"There will be a pension, of course... We can buy a house."
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 15:41:38 GMT -5
"A real one?" *her eyes were aglow with delight.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 27, 2007 15:43:13 GMT -5
"In a middle class neighborhood," said Richard, as though this were the most intoxicating idea of all time.
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 15:57:45 GMT -5
*Anne bit back a squeal of excitement and rapped him lightly on the arm.*
"Don't say things like that or we'll never get back downstairs," *she said with a hot look.*
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Post by Richard on Jun 27, 2007 15:59:59 GMT -5
"With a flowerbed out front..." Richard added, realizing that he'd found his wife's current "on" button.
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 16:06:13 GMT -5
"Have you no concern for your back?" *she wailed lightly as she wound her arms around his neck.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Jun 27, 2007 16:10:19 GMT -5
**AS RICHARD**
*kisses her*
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 16:11:41 GMT -5
*Anne grinned and kissed him back.*
"...and I could wear an apron..." *she sighed.*
"...and perhaps the apron will be all..."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Jun 27, 2007 16:15:54 GMT -5
**AS RICHARD**
"Now you're the one who's making things difficult!" he whispered into her ear, pushing her gently onto the bed.
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Post by Anne on Jun 27, 2007 16:25:15 GMT -5
*Anne giggled.*
"...and a string of pearls..." *she mused.*
"And you could mow the lawn without your shirt on."
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Post by Richard on Jun 27, 2007 17:21:12 GMT -5
"Er..."
For the first time, he looked unsure.
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