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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 19:33:25 GMT -8
She smiled at that, taking another sip of coffee. "You sound like you really adore her."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 19:36:33 GMT -8
"We've seen each other through a lot." He replied, taking a drink of his own coffee.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 19:44:25 GMT -8
She nodded, falling silent for the moment, taking a sip of her own coffee.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 19:50:57 GMT -8
Jerrie finished his coffee shortly thereafter, rising. "Well, I should go finish locatin' th' supplies for that job. It was good t' see y' again, miss."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 19:53:07 GMT -8
She nodded, still lingering over her own cup. "Yes, thank you. Good luck on finding your supplies then."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 19:54:17 GMT -8
"Thanks. Mebbe I'll see y' 'round." He tipped his hat to her, paying for his coffee before leaving.
((Exit Jerrie))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 20:02:54 GMT -8
She considered her coffee cup after he left. He seemed affable enough, but she was still trying to decide if that was a good thing. On the other paw, it was nice knowing someone, even in a vague way outside of her work. But, and what's worse, was he reminded her too much of Fred. Sighing, she rose, leaving the cafe too, determined to hunt down a shop somewhere in town that sold sheet music.
[THREAD END]
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