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[catlikesmile]

[after this]

What the FUCK

[A few pen streaks.]

Shit. Shitshitshitshit. What the hell.

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Gabe

[one_fry_short]

Definitely. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said it at all. Not even in my head.

Right. Okay. That sounds like a good plan. Didn't even scare me, so she didn't succeed on that level either. Though I still am very sorry it scared you. I wish I'd found it first.

[...]

Then prepare yourself for Air New Zealand.

[throws down the Compendium, pretends to fly out of the kitchen (making airplane noises, of course) and bear-hugs Gabe]

Harrison

[catlikesmile]

[After a long pause, during which hugging and such takes place.]

Thanks.

I've got to go hose off the driveway.

Gabe

[one_fry_short]

Anytime.

Want me to help?

Harrison

[catlikesmile]

No thanks. Some things, a man must do on his own. Hosing off the driveway after being sick is one of them.

Gabe

[one_fry_short]

Okay, luv. I'll be sure to put that on my List of Manly Manness, in that case.