Email to Jamie

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To: (Jamiejamiejamie)
CC: (Doug)
From: (Angie)
Subject: Telling

I am afraid that since he will not, I have to inform you that Doug is cuter than you are, and has a nicer butt.

Angie

Comments

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To: {Angie}
CC: {Doug}
From: {Jamie}
Subject: Re: Telling

Well, I should darn well hope you think so. My butt is spoken for.

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To: (Jamiejamiejamie)
CC: (Doug)
From: (Angie)
Subject: Re: Telling

See, now Doug thought you'd be upset.

Or, possibly he thought you would tease him. I might be confused.

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To: {Angie}
CC: {Doug}
From: {Jamie}

Why would he think that? I knew weeks ago you think he has a nicer butt than I do. And I don't think you'd be wrestling him into a restaurant, or wherever it is you plan to go, if you didn't think he's cute.

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To: (Jamie)
CC: (Doug)
From: (Angie)

I have no idea, and he stopped answering emails.

He's adorable, and yes, I think dinner. Though we have not made definite plans for where yet.

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To: (Angie)
CC: (Jamie)
From: (Doug)

I stopped answering emails because I'm blushing up a storm over here. And it's uncanny to hear a beautiful girl and my roommate discuss how cute my butt is, how adorable I am, and date plans. *blush*

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To: (Doug)
From: (Angie)

The blushing is adorable.

It could be worse. We could be planning to embarass you in public!

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To: {Angie}
CC: {Doug}
From: {Jamie}

Probably off blushing again.

You're coming to Minneapolis with us, right? I bet Guido knows all kinds of places to go eat.

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To: (Jamie)
CC: (Doug)
From: (Angie)

I'm sure he is. Has he -stopped- blushing?

Yes, I am. And good. Dinner. Dinner somewhere sort of nice.

You know, Artie is never, ever going to forgive either of you for the cooties.

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To: {Angie}
CC: {Doug}
From: {Jamie}

I haven't actually seen him hardly at all today, remember? But somehow I doubt it.

Consider dinner arranged. You Know A Guy Who Knows A Guy. Handy thing in this day and age.

Artie will get his someday. :)

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To: (Jamie)
CC: (Angie)
From: (Doug)

Oh ye of little faith. Yes, I'm still blushing. Not quite as bad, but still.

And her date actually Knows A Guy too. ;-)

And yes. I'm saving up for the day Artie notices girl-people are kind of pleasant. There will be pictures, there will be stories, and oh the mockery. ;-)

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To: (Doug)
CC: (Jamie)
From: (Angie)

I wonder how much I can make you blush Monday?

How many of you know Guido anyway?

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To: (Angie)
CC: (Jamie)
From: (Doug)

Why? You have plans?

And here at the mansion, probably just me and Jamie.

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To: (Doug)
From: (Angie)

I am not planning anything, specific. Why, did you have something in mind?

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To: (Angie)
From: (Doug)

Not really, no. Just sounded like you might from the way you were talking. :)

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To: (Doug)
From: (Angie)

You can do that with written words as well as body language now? That's -cheating-.

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To: {Angie}
CC: {Doug}
From: {Jamie}

Try to leave him enough blood for his brain. Shouldn't take much. ;)

It's just Doug and me who know him--old Internet buddy from our days as shameless Alison Blaire fanboys, who keeps dodging graduation because he can afford it and he likes the convenient Internet access and coeds. Nice guy.

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To: (Jamie)
From: (Angie)

You might want to go collect his dead-from-blushing body. You will understand when you see the next email. Note that I did not CC him.

To: (Jamie)
CC: (Doug)
From: (Angie)

So long as other things get their alloted share of blood, I won't complain.

Interpret that as badly as you care you.

Guido sounds like a lot of fun. He is the one who has the band?

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To: (Angie)
From: (Doug)

Okay, this is me dying from blushing. See? Little ball of mutant translating corpse over here.

*hides*

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To: {Angie}
CC: {Doug}
From: {Jamie}

You're gonna kill him. Eh, well, at least he'll have fun. See, Doug, I told you you didn't have to worry.

Guido's the one with the band, yeah. Be fun to meet them finally too.