10-30-2009, 11:56 PM
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Demiguise
Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton
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| lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet Quote:
Originally Posted by Amummy Ian raised one brow at the journalist' hostility. Well, someone clearly woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. "I quite value your opinion too, Hunter Bones," responded Ian sarcastically and glanced over at Jane with raised brows.
As Jane spoke, Hoshino shifted his weight to his left leg. Ah, couldn't she get someone that wasn't him to do it? Probably not. Who was on his team? He couldn't even remember a name besides yogurt cup. She'd sure love it at the Leaky.
"Sure," Ian mumbled at last, pinching the bridge of his nose. "As long as we don't have to stay there for very long."
He wasn't even sure if they had gotten rid of the hag, but she'd like to sit near one of the booths and stink up the place.
Wasn't it awesome that they were all getting along?
"You don't even know where the next feature is going to be!" Jane laughed, "How do you know it won't be somewhere that you want to spend a little extra time at?"
What was wrong with his nose? Jane tipped her head to one side and examined it before realising she was staring. So of course she blushed and attempted to hide it behind the coffee mug which was actually empty now so she was sipping at nothing. Quote:
Originally Posted by FrankERNstein And so Hunter was shut OUT. Sigh.
Fine. Let them talk photography when she was attempting overt gestures of friendship at Jane. And stupid Ian Git-face ruined it.
"I'll let you two talk shop." IGUESS. FINE. WHATEVERIDON'TEVENREALLYCAREOKAY? She slid off the edge of the desk and shuffled toward her own.
Meh. Maybe that crazy cleaning frenzy lady wanted to be friends?
Oh huh?
Jane watched after Hunter in consternation, her coffee mug listing to one side and making it obvious that there was nothing in it.
"Did I...?" Do something wrong? Jane was clearly crushed. So she had to go requisition a cobblestone on her own?
"Its... its your shop too, Hunter." She called after the other woman.
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