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Aug. 25th, 2004 08:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
*Adam waits by the lake. He looks around him, making sure everything is ready. He's a little nervous, and takes a few deep breaths. Everything will go fine. It would. He's Adam, he can do this. He's got everything he needs, and he sits and waits.*
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:36 pm (UTC)Does that mean you're impressed?
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:38 pm (UTC)ummmm.
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:47 pm (UTC)Is this a British thing?
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:48 pm (UTC)Hrmm? Is what a British thing?
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:51 pm (UTC)Adam.
Give me my trousers.
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:56 pm (UTC)Hmm? What?
*he looks down at the clothes he's nearly torn apart with his hands*
Oh, these?
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Date: 2004-08-26 05:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-26 06:08 pm (UTC)*were it actually possible for Adam to turn any more red, he would*
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Date: 2004-08-26 06:14 pm (UTC)You, um, Adam?
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Date: 2004-08-26 06:17 pm (UTC)*it is unclear whether this is a statement or a question*
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Date: 2004-08-26 06:33 pm (UTC)*And Paul is dressed again, squeaky clean, with the addition of a fedora*
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Date: 2004-08-26 06:36 pm (UTC)*Adam stands up and brushes his hands on his now-dry clothes*
Well. Then. Right. I guess we'll just, um. Go back in, then.
right.
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Date: 2004-08-26 07:02 pm (UTC)And places the fedora on Adam's head with the other.*
Do what you want. Always.
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Date: 2004-08-26 07:08 pm (UTC)