I can see your point. And it certainly won't get you staked, which was what my way of annoying my then exes current did to me. Well, if you truly want to mess with their minds but in a way they can't possibly refuse, you could give the car to the girlfriend instead, since he's going to drive anyway....
I don't actually have the money to buy a car like that, really. And it wouldn't be practical since I'm going to be in Europe for the next while.
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You have the most amazingly devious mind. I mean this in a good way. Is it a residual vampire thing or. . .never mind, none of my business.
By the way, remember that thing you suggested about how to get that guy to leave me alone? That probably would work AFTER we'd already. . .you know. Though I don't even really have time to think about him, because my long-time, um, not-exactly-ex because nothing really happened but sort of the one who got away only not except the only reason it never happened was because there was somebody else in the picture? That guy?
He's coming over for Valentine's Day. Maybe. If he doesn't have to go on a secret mission for the next seven months, randomly, which sometimes happens.
Umm, sorry, I'm confusing you. You just seem really good at this stuff.
Hey. . .maybe Tony would buy the car for Emma. Talk about confusing her. . .
Thank you. Actually, it's probably part of the original package. I don't remember that much about the first time I was human, but I did manage to survive and prosper in, shall we say, none too friendly conditions, so I can't have been much of a naive.
Hmmm. So do you want him to show up... more than you don't want him to show up? If not, the clingy tactic should still work. Otherwise, well, you know, I've found having a friends-with-side-benefits relationship where one didn't have to worry about the whole sharing a life together deal quite relaxing, now and then.
Car: it's there to create whatever confusion you want.
I'd suggest joining Victor von Doom and his stretchy pal on their road trip, as they strike me as direly needing someone with common sense, but they're unquestionable male.
...I take it both Tony and Logan are the types to show off by beating each other up? That can actually be fun to watch, especially when oil is involved.
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Oh, God. If there's one thing I'm thankful for it's not being in the car with Victor and Reed. Though I did tell me they could contact me telepathically in case of emergency. And gee, you know, what's the chance of those two having an emergency?
*Jean tries to think of who she would enjoy taking a cross-country road trip with. Captain America, maybe. He's so polite and would have good stories about what everything looked like before the interstate highways were there --*
I'm not sure what you mean, "the type"? Are there other types of men? Do you know any? Do you have their phone numbers? I'm not sure where things stand with Logan and Tony; they worked together pretty closely for a while when I was dead away. But that doesn't actually preclude them beating each other up. In Tony's case, it might be a reason. Oh, honey, you don't have to tell me. . . It's probably just as well. I doubt I'd know what to do with a quiet, romantic evening if I had the chance.
My ex is a bit of a gearhead is why I ask. He's not really in the Boston area, but he might travel if he liked it enough.
He probably has enough cars, though.
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I'm only a little tempted to buy it for him for Valentine's Day. His girlfriend wouldn't be amused, of course, but then -- that's why I'm tempted.
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I can see your point. And it certainly won't get you staked, which was what my way of annoying my then exes current did to me. Well, if you truly want to mess with their minds but in a way they can't possibly refuse, you could give the car to the girlfriend instead, since he's going to drive anyway....
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*locked*
You have the most amazingly devious mind. I mean this in a good way. Is it a residual vampire thing or. . .never mind, none of my business.
By the way, remember that thing you suggested about how to get that guy to leave me alone? That probably would work AFTER we'd already. . .you know. Though I don't even really have time to think about him, because my long-time, um, not-exactly-ex because nothing really happened but sort of the one who got away only not except the only reason it never happened was because there was somebody else in the picture? That guy?
He's coming over for Valentine's Day. Maybe. If he doesn't have to go on a secret mission for the next seven months, randomly, which sometimes happens.
Umm, sorry, I'm confusing you. You just seem really good at this stuff.
Hey. . .maybe Tony would buy the car for Emma. Talk about confusing her. . .
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Hmmm. So do you want him to show up... more than you don't want him to show up? If not, the clingy tactic should still work. Otherwise, well, you know, I've found having a friends-with-side-benefits relationship where one didn't have to worry about the whole sharing a life together deal quite relaxing, now and then.
Car: it's there to create whatever confusion you want.
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But as long as Tony doesn't show up while Logan is there, things should be okay.
Shit.
Of course he's going to show up while Logan is there.
Look, maybe I'll come to Boston and buy your car and drive to Iowa or something and hide for a while. Somewhere with no men.
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...I take it both Tony and Logan are the types to show off by beating each other up? That can actually be fun to watch, especially when oil is involved.
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*Jean tries to think of who she would enjoy taking a cross-country road trip with. Captain America, maybe. He's so polite and would have good stories about what everything looked like before the interstate highways were there --*
I'm not sure what you mean, "the type"? Are there other types of men? Do you know any? Do you have their phone numbers? I'm not sure where things stand with Logan and Tony; they worked together pretty closely for a while when I was dead away. But that doesn't actually preclude them beating each other up. In Tony's case, it might be a reason. Oh, honey, you don't have to tell me. . . It's probably just as well. I doubt I'd know what to do with a quiet, romantic evening if I had the chance.
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