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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:14:43 GMT 9.5
Dylan: Best get packing. Best get packing. (shrugs)
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:17:27 GMT 9.5
Caitlin: (looks away and breaks down crying. Covering her face as the tears fall down from her eyes).
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:19:35 GMT 9.5
Dylan: Some things can't be helped.
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:21:07 GMT 9.5
caitlin: I hate you (looks round at him and walks towards him. Starts hitting at him stomach as she crys). I hate you!
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:22:08 GMT 9.5
Dylan: (stands there, lets her) I know you do. I know you do.
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:24:16 GMT 9.5
Caitlin: I can't believe you'd do this to me. I'm having your baby you Bastard (slaps him one last time and then realises she just told him. Turns and goes to leave the room).
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:25:37 GMT 9.5
Dylan: Oh. Perfect. This is just...Perfect. (sighs, finishes drink)
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:32:00 GMT 9.5
Caitlin: Don't worry, I wont inconvenience you. (walks to the hall and puts on her coat). I said I was leaving and I meant everyword.
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:33:08 GMT 9.5
Dylan: Fine. Go. Not like I care.
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:36:34 GMT 9.5
Caitlin: (looks at him and frowns) I thought you loved me...I must have been out of my mind.
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:39:20 GMT 9.5
Dylan: I guess so love. I guess we both were.
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:41:24 GMT 9.5
Caitlin: (goes to open the door but feels a hand stop her) Thought you wanted me to go.
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:42:02 GMT 9.5
Dylan: I don't know what I want anymore. I just don't.
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Post by EarlyBird on Oct 30, 2007 1:43:40 GMT 9.5
Caitlin: (looks down and sighs) All I want is for you to be faithful. And to not drink...
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Post by michaelgiry on Oct 30, 2007 1:44:18 GMT 9.5
Dylan: I...(shakes his head)
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