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Post by Bails on Aug 30, 2009 21:36:26 GMT -5
She shook her head, "I think she may have been captured- But that story goes a lot better with a beer."
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 30, 2009 21:37:18 GMT -5
"Fridge." He pointed.
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Post by Bails on Aug 30, 2009 21:43:26 GMT -5
She skipped over and got one. "So whos the little dark haired kid and the sunshine girl in the yard?"
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 30, 2009 21:45:51 GMT -5
"My grandkids probably." he didnt look bothered.
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Post by Bails on Aug 30, 2009 21:49:57 GMT -5
"Cute. Last thing Iz heard, you'd just had a couple sprogs running around." She cracked open the beer.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 30, 2009 21:51:41 GMT -5
"We're not talking about me." He reminded her.
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Post by Bails on Aug 30, 2009 21:54:43 GMT -5
"Right, sorry, pops. So she was in India in her last transmission. Mid sentance, there was gun fire and she fell. I havent heard from her since."
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 30, 2009 21:57:31 GMT -5
"India? Indias a big place kid."
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