Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 2:55:41 AM)
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Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 2:56:20 AM)
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Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 2:56:32 AM)
(you startin' or me?)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:01:05 AM)
(testy test)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:04:03 AM)
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Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:13:24 AM)
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Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:13:28 AM)
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Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:13:53 AM)
(ok quit playing sims for thirty minutes *smirk*)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:14:02 AM)
(you starting or me?)

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:14:40 AM)
Yep.. He was there, probably just dropped Pan off from their little meeting. He was dressed in those jeans with the patching up the side stitches, flared out and looking happy enough. Seems he'd altered them just a little. Discoesque now.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:15:03 AM)
(i'm not actually playing sims, i'm fighting the world creator.)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:17:54 AM)
(*smite*) *Pan actually wasen't there this time, Maybe you were dropping off her stuff, picking up something, or just taking a load off. Either way, when you walked into the cheat shotgun house on Treme Street the first thing you saw was Maggie laying on her tummy, sprawled out on the old hardwood floors dressed in http://www.ballerinagrape.com/images/skirts/pinkpurpleflwrskirt1.jpg *

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:18:39 AM)
(*flailz,dies*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:20:25 AM)
A grunt at that.. yeah pan was to meet up later, he was dropping her shit off while she did a store run.. "Mags?" His voice confused, and of course a bit worried. He set things on the counter in the kitchen before walking back over... to plopp himself down on his kneez beside her. "You okay, dearie?" Quietly. Of course, he kinda knew she wasn't really, but.. the whole.. ask first...

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:21:11 AM)
(why dies?

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:21:47 AM)
(smiting? :P)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:24:27 AM)
*She let out a mousey grumble and moan as she squirmed a little, pulling her knees in a little towards her tummy. The smell of vodka and really good minty flavored dope seemed to permieate (sp) from her essence*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:27:24 AM)
A sigh from him... and he put his hand on her back... "Sweetie.. this is not good for you... I'm.. not good with the illegal drugs thing.. just herbs.. and from the smell of you you've had way to much." He grumbled for a moment to himself.. and then just gathered her up.. goin.. "Maags.. Maggie...It's me.. Jareth.. local lunatic." What could he do.

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:32:13 AM)
Nuh Ja Jordan Leave me be *mumbles and moans, then quietly she squinted with a confused look on her face as she painfully lifted her head slowly and looked about*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:34:39 AM)
A scowl... "I'm not Jordan, sweetie.. this is Jareth.." Yep he just tugged her into his lap sorta, to cushion her.. Jareth himself smelled faintly of sandalwood, fish, and fried chicken at the moment. He also looked severly worried.. and irked... if Jordan was letting her do this to herself that was one more thing for him to hate the man for.

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:35:31 AM)
*She looked at Jareth and then looekd around and squinted even more and mumbled* How did I get here?

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:36:18 AM)
"I have absolutely no idea.... You're at home. I was dropping off Pan's stuff.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:36:21 AM)
"

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:39:28 AM)
my head hurts soo bad, and s' spinning *she mumbled and put her forhead against his collar bone, the top of her head just under your chin. It didn't take much streatwise or medicine to see the effects of some type of harder psycodelic drug on her system: Her pupils huge dark pits, her skin almost feverish to the touch yet sweaty*

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:39:35 AM)
(uh ho, lol, brb)

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:41:21 AM)
He grit his teeth, and held her a bit closer.. worried... and thinking.. Jareth was an herbalist. There were -ways- to flush the drugs out of her system. Of course, not right away, but... The trick would be keeping her off them.. (kk)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:49:26 AM)
What'zz that look fur? M'fine. Shee-it, just bein' a little too cajun on a saturday night

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:50:36 AM)
"......." Yeah.. "I'm worried about you, I already said."

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:52:41 AM)
.... oh, yeah wu'' i *she felt a loss for words and stuck her tounge out at him. Maggie tried to climb out of his lap if he let her, pulling towards her room*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:53:49 AM)
"Meh!" He grumbled, and hugged her a little more. "I am grumpy. I wanna hug. Can I have a hug?"

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:53:58 AM)
(mmm i gtg,so mags passes out)

Maggie-Mae Sage (Feb 6, 2011 3:54:04 AM)
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Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:54:06 AM)
(lol.. okie )

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Feb 6, 2011 3:54:11 AM)
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