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You aren't angry You must be joking she said dryly. I'm alive Nicholas. And I'm immortal like you. This rocks

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Lynsay Sands
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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Okay, why don't we practice your talking with Marguerite? OUT LOUD. I'll be her. Julius stared at him blankly. Now? No, I was thinking maybe next April. Then you could maybe give her a call, arrange a date... He arched his eyebrow in question, and snapped, Yes, NOW.
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You're important, Nicholas interrupted quietly catching her face and turning her to peer at him. You're the most important thing in the world to me Jo. I love you. Let me have this moment.
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I'm starved. -Juli How can you be starved? You just ate a huge bowl of popcorn. -Elspeth Popcorn isn't food, it's popcorn. -Vicki
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I guess we both lose the bet. What bet Thomas asked entering the room. Boxers or briefs Jeanne Louise answered. I was betting boxers and Elspeth thought briefs. Instead he went commando!! So be warned ladies, don't assume they are wearing any undies!!
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I know that sounds weird, but it's hard to be scared or even angry at a guy in Spider-Man pajamas,- Greg
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Yes. I tried to use the same technique with you. I didn't want to pass out.
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I'd rather lose her from my life, but know she was alive and well than lose her altogether to death.
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Did you see that? Buffy just staked that poor vampire. He had yet to even do anything untowared, he just crawled out of his grave and she staked him. That is just not right. She is taking out her problems with that Angel fellow on a vampire, that is what she is doing.
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I'm mortal. You really don't want me falling down stairs and breaking my neck. I'd catch you, he assured her solemnly. I'll always be there to catch you, Inez.
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Harpernus Stoyan, if you can't behave yourself and go and turn all Roman hands and Russian Fingers under that comforter, you're going to have to sit on the couch, Stephanie snapped, sounding for all the world like a stern schoolteacher.
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I'm going to brush my hair and change my clothes if we're going out. That gives you two ten minutes to get it out of your system, so I'm not stuck with a couple of frustrated horndogs all day. But no pressure, she added on a laugh as she swung out of the room and started upstairs.
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What are you doing here Hiding with you
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Your face is marked with lines of life, put there by love and laughter, suffering and tears. It's beautiful.
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We're just people Jo he said quietly. Yeah I suppose. People with fangs who drink blood live a long time and apparently do crafts. She shook her head.
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Still in Bed? Thomas had asked with amusement, as Lissianna had blinked at them. I am so glad you got at least a little rest today. I feared you'd work Greg to death while the rest of us tried to sleep.
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For me, marriage should be about partnership. How can you love someone you have to take care of like a child all the time? A wife is supposed to be a partner, and yes partners help each other when they need it, but they are supposed to be together because they want to in my book, not because one needs the other.
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See, you have to marry me. I seem to scare off all the help.
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Maybe I should do this for y- (Samantha) No, I'm cooking. If you want to be helpful, you can bring me my wine. I poured us both a glass. (Mortimer) But- No, he insisted, pushing her toward the door. In you go. I'm the man. I get to barbecue while you stand around and look cute.
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Have you tried to talk to her? What would you like me to say Bastian? OH, I'M SORRY, INEZ. I DIDN'T MEAN TO BITE YOU, MY FANGS SLIPPED.
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Bare, came her answer in a squeak. Yes, we'd both have to be bare, he said with a laugh. Not bare naked, she gasped. Bear bear. Furry bear. Bear! -Mortimer and Sam
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