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<--- Dawn

*rubs her head, shaking* Wh- what? Crash? *looks at the exploded chair* H- how - ? *points at the chair*

<------ Tin Man

I herd a loud noise that startled me....and umm *points at the chair and it repairs itself* don't worry about that. *smiles*

Oh shit ... according to traffic report, I'll probably need 2 hours instead of only 30 minutes to get home ... only because of some lonely snowflakes ... Guess I'll stay here for another while

<--- Dawn

Noise? That - that was - *points at the glass* - You - you can make things explode?

Sounds like a fun ride home for you, i'd stay too. We are getting white out conditions right now but driving seems to be ok out there.

<------ Tin Man

*looks over at the glass*
Oh ok....and umm *looks up at dawn* yes but don't worry about that. *smiles*

I wish those star trek transporters were already invented

<--- Dawn

*swallows* Don't worry? *hides behind a chair* Don't point at me!

I wish that sometimes, but I think we still have a while to for those.

<------ Tin Man

*smiles*
You have nothing to worry about dawn, I would never do that to you.

Too bad

<--- Dawn

*cautiously sticks head out* You - you couldn't repair me like that chair, could you?

<----- Tin Man

*kneels down on the chair seat*
*strokes her hair*
I don't even want to think of having to try.

<--- Dawn

*looks up at him* Me neither! *gets up, still shivering a bit*
*sits down on another chair then decides it's better to sit on a sofa*
*thinks that the sofa could explode as well*
*stands up*
*looks around*

<------ Tin Man

*chuckles*
Don't worry dawn, sit down...infact here sit next to me, that way you have no worries
*sits down on the sofa*

Page 10000 on a "5 posts per page" setting

<--- Dawn

*sits down next to TinMan*
*feels uneasy*
What would happen if something explodes that you're sitting on?

I have 2500 on 20 per page

<------ Tin Man

*smiles*
Again I don't want to think about it.

And now post number 50000 and end of this page.
And you will get reply number 50000

<--- Dawn

*blanches* Okay! *takes a deep breath*
*hears her stomach rumble* This made me hungry!

Yeah!!

<------ Tin Man

Hmmm ok, well let's see what we can do about that.....what would you like to eat?
*stands up*

<--- Dawn

*puzzled* Everything. I only don't like hot or bitter things.