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realityshifted2008-03-30 08:29 pm
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[Gene appears, a sandwich stuffed into his mouth, a cig in his other hand. he may or may not have stolen said food from a suspect currently being held at CID. he'll never admit it if you ask, anyway. at any rate, he's grinning maniacally from behind his sammich] Gene Genie: 1. Scum: nicked.

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I've found it's not worth trying to figure out what a skirt wants and I sure as hell don't give a damn about how she feels. If she can't handle how I talk, she doesn't need to hang around.
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Do you care how other people feel, then? I mean, other than women.
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[shrugs] I care about my team, my wife and my mum. That's all that matters.
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That makes sense, then. That's more like...selective caring, I guess.
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[grunts and laughs a little, pouring himself another whisky, starting to feel the effects, now]
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If he gets shy over that, then talking to him about love...Well, it would either make him twice as embarrassed, or it would give him the wrong message, ne?
{Sorry Gene, this was a losing battle. Diva is still 100% sober, and takes another drink with a little, mischievous smile}
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Doesn't change the fact he's a nancy.
[he keeps chugging along, cause he doesn't think a tiny little girl like Diva can trounce him. oh Gene]
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But I'll be sure to pass on the message, in that case!
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Don't need to. I tell him all the time.
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[is looking at you funny, Diva] Now, I thought this was a drinking game. Are you even having anything, there, luv?
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