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From: yevgeni |
Date: March 13th, 2011 08:01 pm (UTC) |
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Yev/Emilie
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Yev couldn't help himself, he just kept giggling. "I am sorry, your broken heart is not what is making me giggle. That makes me sad. I will find you a nice man and if I can not I will marry you myself," he giggled drunkenly. "I will not make a very good husband but I will not make you cry."
"Come on, I will walk you home," he said supporting her. "We will walk, walk, walky walk. Wait... can you walk?"
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