2002-02-01 - 6:39 p.m.

 

This is an old conversation, found in my ICQ archives.

Holly: *SNEEZE*

Mike: bless you.

Holly: Thank you. I have a cold. It sucks.

Mike: wait,... what's that??? i think i hear a violin playing....

Holly: MIKE. *glower*

Mike: HOLLY *indifference to empty threat*

Holly: Oh, you think it's empty??... Okay, it is, but must you throw that in my face?

Mike: yes.

Holly: Mike, be nice to me. I'm sick and I'm grouchy when I'm sick. You're supposed to love Holly, not abuse her.

Mike: love.

Holly: *nods* Yes. Love.

Mike: okay.

*love*

Holly: Thank you. No, Mike, not that kind of love. Hands up.

 

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