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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 17:51:53 GMT -5
Ethan ordered a chicken salad and ate it quietly as he watched her out of the corner of his eye.
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 17:52:33 GMT -5
She finished eating and got a doggy bag of french fries and pizza. She left after that to find somewhere to sleep and a boat to sneak onto.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 17:56:11 GMT -5
Ethan finished, paid and followed her. As she left he'd grabbed her wallet. He followed her. "Hey, wait!" he called to her as he followed her through the crowd.
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 17:57:17 GMT -5
Amy recgnized his voice and ran. He followed me! she thought, tripping suddenly and landing face first in mud in an empty alleyway.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 18:01:57 GMT -5
Ethan followed her and stood next to her. "You dropped your wallet." he told her trying to get the image of her in a mud wrestling pit out of his head.
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 18:02:39 GMT -5
She grabbed it and stood, glaring hostily at him. "Why the fuck are you following me?!" she demanded.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 18:04:49 GMT -5
He took a step back to give her some space. "Who said I was following you?" he asked curiously.
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 18:05:16 GMT -5
"I did! How the fuck do you show up here the day I get here?" she demanded.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 18:06:31 GMT -5
"Coincedence."
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 18:07:17 GMT -5
"I'm sure." she scoffed and stalked off, looking for that danged chain motel.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 18:11:12 GMT -5
Ethan followed her and walked beside her. "I apologise for my behavoir last time we met, it was innapopropriate."
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 18:12:48 GMT -5
She ignored him, still upset that he was here of all places and talking to her, again.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 18:14:44 GMT -5
"What is your name?" he asked, still following her. He was acting completly differenct from before.
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Post by Milk on Mar 23, 2008 18:15:46 GMT -5
Amy continued to ignore him. She was itching to grab her gun which was hidden in her pocket and blow his guts out, even though it owuldn't kill him.
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Post by Erinn on Mar 23, 2008 18:17:48 GMT -5
"Come on, I'm being civil here. I'll hep you get to whereever you're going."
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