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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 17, 2009 9:24:37 GMT -5
Meat let out a sigh and cast Mustapha a soft smile, staring at her with sad eyes.
" Yer nae I'll never feel totally better Phapha, but yer really helped to give me a good laugh every once an a while. Thank yer."
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 17, 2009 16:18:40 GMT -5
"I'm glad to help in anyway..." She smiled back, looking into Meatloaf's eyes, it made her heart wrench to see those lively eyes so sad.
"What will we do know?" Mustapha said looking back up at the gates of Wembley. With her here Meatloaf wasn't going to get her privacy and Mustapha was still having troubl getting contacted by anything.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 18, 2009 11:23:36 GMT -5
Meat shrugged her shoulders, tucking a clump of blond hair behind her ear.
" Well, we can stay here if yer want fer a little longer, or we can head back to the Heartbreak." she suggested. " It's yer decision."
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 18, 2009 16:35:23 GMT -5
"oh...well knowing that Scaramouche is waiting back there to yell at me for running off alone...I'd have to say wait here. Besides I'm enjoying my one to one with Meat!" She smiled hugging the older bohemian.
"Please don't let me be attacked by Scaramouche when we do end up going back though..." Mustapha added looking up from her hug.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 19, 2009 12:09:22 GMT -5
Meat laughed and tweaked Mustapha's nose.
"I guess we can stay fer a tad bit longer and don' worry bout' 'Mouche hen, I'll protect ya!" she said, stepping away from their hug to go and sit down on one of the boulders at the entrence. She patted the spot next to her with her hand, inviting the young bass player to come sit next to her.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 19, 2009 16:00:27 GMT -5
"Thankyou!" Mustapha said with a little curtsy before sitting down. They both stared at the sunset just going over the hills at that moment.
"Boy, I didn't kow it was that late...I've been here for ages!" Rememebering that it was still morning when she left, she cringed at the talking to she was going to get from the bad arsed babe.
She decided to let that thought go and she leanded on Meat's shoulder, playing with one of her fishnet sleeves.
"Would you mind...I mean you don't have to...but...would please..." She just couldn't get it out.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 19, 2009 18:59:26 GMT -5
Meat furrowed her brow in confusion and leaned towards Mustapha slightly, staring at the younger girl quizzically.
" Wha' do ya want hen?" she asked. "Spit it out!"
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 19, 2009 21:47:59 GMT -5
"Would you...tell me about how you and duff met?" Mustapha let he words tumble out quickly and smiled awkwardly.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 20, 2009 7:37:12 GMT -5
Meat blinked once then let out a sigh and gave Mustapha a small smile.
" If yer really wan' to nae hen, Ah'll tell yer." she sighed. The blond woman looked down at her feet for a moment then tilted her face upwards towards the sky, a faraway look in her eyes.
" Well, Ah was actually makin' my escape from this prison/institution my parents had put me in, because Ah was too much fer them to handle.That's another story fer a different time though." she stated, cringing slightly at them memory but narrowing her eyes at the mention of her parents. " Ah had run out into the wasteland, hiding behind a stack o' tires from the pigs... Ah mean police. When they had finally left, Ah thought it was safe enough to come out when Ah was tackled over by, Ah'll give yer two guesses." she said, pausing from her story to glance over at Mustapha once more, a wry gin on her lips.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 20, 2009 9:12:30 GMT -5
Mustapha frowned thinking, "hmmm...Duff or...Big Macca?" She laughed remembering her first encounter with the men.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 22, 2009 17:02:03 GMT -5
Meat laughed as well.
" Well, it was Duff who did the tackling, but Macca was there too. Believe it or not, the lazy ol' arse actually used to leave the Heartbreak Hotel every once an' a while."
She smirked slightly then continued.
"There was no way Ah was goin' ter let ma'self get beaten by either of them so Ah kneed Duff where the sun don' shine an got ready ter run but..." she let out a sigh " Ah'm still not sure what he saw in me, but Duff convinced Macca to bring me back te the Heartbreak. Ah got ma' makeover, ma' new name an' thats pretty much that. Duff an Ah didn' actually get together till a few years after Ah joined the Bohemians, let's just say tha' we didn't get along very well those first few years." she said with a dry laugh.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 22, 2009 17:44:55 GMT -5
Mustapha looked up with a quizzical expression. "didn't get along? But you guys seemed like such good mates, dunno if I believe that...." She said with a cheeky smile.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 25, 2009 17:31:10 GMT -5
Meat smirked.
" Yeah, well... it's the truth. Ah'm not sure bout' the reason why we didn't get along too well... we jus' didn't. We argued more than Gaz an' Mouche do! But then there was one nigh' at the bar... we had too many drinks an'... Ah don' think Ah should go into the details, but after that... we where together." she finished.
She was silent for a few moments then Meat let out a sad sigh.
" Ah didn't think tha' anythin' could tear us apart." she said in a heavy voice, slumping her shoulders and looking down at the ground.
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Post by Mustapha on Jan 26, 2009 5:12:58 GMT -5
Mustapha bit her lip, she went to pat Meat's shoulder but her hands kept shaking and hesitating. She stammered mid sentence and spoke so quietly and mumbling that she didn't even understand herself.
"Would you like to leave here?" She finally spat out, offering a hand. She smiled weakly and flicked her fringe from her eyes so she could see Meat's eyes.
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Post by Meatloaf on Jan 28, 2009 13:39:23 GMT -5
"Would you like to leave here?"
Meat smiled slightly and took Mustapha's offered hand, standing up off of the boulder and brushing off some of the dirt caked onto her torn up shorts.
"Sure thing love, let's head on back. Yer probably gonna 'ave an angry welcome party waitin' fer yer though." she warned. " But don' worry, Ah'll vouch fer ye an say tha' Ah was with yer the whole time."
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