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[woodface]

*flails about wildly*

What just happened? Lyssie sighed and asked if I was still there and I said yes and then she left. *flails* Where's my lyssie? Gimme back my lyssie before I start hyperventilating!

Comments

[galactica-hussy.livejournal.com]

Who's calling who child here, honey? Remember, you're the one who's been dithering for the last nine years.

[telemetry-diva.livejournal.com]

...Yes, you're right. Of course. I'm the adult, you're the child. Or is that, I'm the Super Ego, you're the Id?

[karathrace.livejournal.com]

You're mainly full of it.

[telemetry-diva.livejournal.com]

*blows a kiss*

[karathrace.livejournal.com]

Seriously, you should compare sticks with Lee. I can introduce you if you want...

[shadygoddess.livejournal.com]

Captain Apollo and his stick are mine, thanks. *smug*

[karathrace.livejournal.com]

Wow. The boy has been holding out on me.

[shadygoddess.livejournal.com]

I think it was the handcuffs. And the morning he was supposed to run a briefing and, er, let's just say he almost couldn't walk...

[karathrace.livejournal.com]

*raises an eyebrow* Good on you. It's been a long time coming.

[shadygoddess.livejournal.com]

*smirks* You could say that.

[galactica-hussy.livejournal.com]

Bite me.

[telemetry-diva.livejournal.com]

I don't swing that way. Babe.

[galactica-hussy.livejournal.com]

Honeycakes, you don't swing at all.

[telemetry-diva.livejournal.com]

*sigh* Sugarlips, I don't need to swing. There's you, remember?