Honor, Life, and Love...

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Christine forced a smile, it was going to be so hard not seeing them, not seeing him pretty much every day. "Good." she said, not sure she could say anything else.
 
Christine was very graceful, but wasnt extreemly great with directions. She stopped suddenly. "Um, Sam I might be lost." She said looking around her. She couldnt hear the others anywhere around her.
 
He looked around. "Uhhh.... oh man..." he couldn't see anyone around. "Okay, we just need to retrace our steps..."
 
"No big deal," he replied, shrugging. "Its not like they'll go home without us or anything..."

ooc: sorry hun, i gtg!
 
"I have huge hands," he said spreading out his fingers to make them look as big as he could, "and besides you can't help it...like I said it's not your eating."


Olivia shrugged, "yeah, sure, whatever." She sighed, "lets keep going." She turned and started walking, blinking back tears. She didn't want Paul to know how much this was getting to her or about the appointment her parents set up with the doctor to find out what was "wrong" with her.
 
"Hey," he said taking her hand and pulling her to a stop, "don't just shrug it off like that Oli," he said looking really concerned now, "I know I'm a goof but you know that I can be seriouse when I have to be and this is one of those times. talk to me."

ooc: I will be back soon
 
ooc. ok. I'll be here.


ic. Olivia shrugged again. "What do you want me to say? My parents think something is wrong with me Paul. They're sending me to a doctor and if that doesn't work then a shrink. There's nothing else to say." She sighed and she looked down, her shoulders slumped. She hadn't ment to tell him anyone of this. She had ment to hide this from all of them.
 
Olivia started walking again, "tried and they didn't listen." She stopped and looked back at him. "Maybe I'll just go to New York with you and live in your closet."
 
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"you'd definalty fit," he joked then closed his eyes and hit himself in the forhead with the heel of his palm, "I'm sorry...that...Oli...I say thing before I think and..." he paused and opened his eyes again, "what if I talked to them. you know be a witness to how much you really do eat."
 
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