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Post by Imogen Sauveterre on May 3, 2012 7:34:56 GMT -5
I hope you can get through to him this time.
Do you want to?
I dunno about an hour, but I'll eat, sure.
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Post by Ian Fleming on May 3, 2012 17:45:06 GMT -5
I do too.
I don't know yet.
Okay.
Putting his hand on top of Imogen’s head, he rested it there for a moment and smiled.
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Post by Imogen Sauveterre on May 3, 2012 21:32:03 GMT -5
Would you mind proofreading my History of Magic essay? I've been looking at it so long that it just looks like one big ink splotch.
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Post by Ian Fleming on May 5, 2012 5:52:14 GMT -5
Without saying a word, Ian gently took the piece of parchment in front of Imogen in his hand. Looking at her, he saw the signs of tiredness in her face. “Close your eyes,” he suggested softly, turning his attention to the essay she'd asked him to look over.
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Post by Imogen Sauveterre on May 5, 2012 6:11:10 GMT -5
It was on the tip of her tongue to argue with Ian (wasn't it always when he told her to do something?) but the idea of sleeping closing her eyes seemed almost irresistible at the moment. "Just for a couple minutes," she said, folding her arms on the table and laying her head on...
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Post by Ian Fleming on May 5, 2012 6:21:16 GMT -5
He didn't even need to look over at her to know what she was doing. A small smile on his lips, Ian murmured a very quiet “Hmm” and kept reading.
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