^ Lori's in her early 20s, Riley's in her late 20s. Making everyone else in their late 40s to 50s and some even younger. HA. Mine makes me feel a little better :lol: But it does amaze me how you're able to figure all of that out, Carly. I'm impressed. Plus the way I see it, Anni's still able to have children so she's probably in her early to mid 40s. (Which is cutting it a bit close. And Speed's like 5-8 years older than her)
Blah, whatever. See? Headaches. They simply don't age the way normal people should, just like Carly said. :lol:
^ Sorry for making that sentence seem so horrible. LOL!
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Inside lab
Katie: *runs in* PAULA! I have hand cream for you!
Paula: *lifts brow*
Speed: *walks over* You're not supposed to steal the hand cream.
Katie: Hey where'd Anni go?
Speed: She had to fill out some forms.
Katie: Oh 'cause of the whole baby thing.
Speed: No.
Katie: Oh. So um, you're going to like, raise this kid?
Speed: Katie, don't you have something better to do with your time? Like visiting Jess in the hospital?
Katie: If I had a car, I would. So do you know if it's a girl or a boy?
Speed: Do you even work here?
Katie: No but neither do you.
Speed: I had to talk to Horatio. I'm allowed to be here.
Katie: So am I. I'm selling hand cream.
Speed: You're not allowed to solicit.
Katie: So how am I supposed to make money?
Speed: Get a job.
Katie: You get a job. So have you decided on names?
Speed: What do you care?
Katie: Because I find it funny how you're going to raise a kid that isn't even yours.
Speed: It's Anni's child.
Katie: So let me get this straight. You're not a jerk?
Speed: Not to her, but I can still be one to you.
Katie: HA! Funny.
Speed: By the way, I read your diary.
Katie: *blank stare* What?
Speed: Yeah you left it on top of your suitcase in the Hummerhome.
Katie: ...Wh-What part did you read?
Speed: The whole thing.
Katie: ...I don't read your diary.
Speed: I don't have one.
Katie: WHY DID YOU READ IT! THAT'S MY MOST PRIVATE POSESSION!
Speed: *tilts head* You divorced me.
Katie: *frowns* Okay so if you really read it, what did you think about page 29?
Speed: *smirks*
Katie: YOU DID READ IT! AHH! I thought you said it was none of your business.
Speed: It isn't.
Katie: *grumbles* Hypocrite.
Anni: *walks over* Okay all finished, we can go see Jess now.
Katie: HE READ MY DIARY!
Anni: Oh I really liked what was on page 29. *giggles*
Katie: *stares blankly* Oh yeah well...well...YOUR KID IS A BASTARD CHILD.
Anni: *frowns*
Katie: Oh. Wrong thing to say?
Anni: *walks away*
Katie: Oh come on! Lighten up! *slaps Speed* Tell her to lighten up.
Speed: Good going. She felt bad enough about this as it is.
Katie: Yeah well that's what she gets for living in the land of promiscuity. It's such a wonder how she didn't pick YOU to romp around the sack with. I mean, the ring is her full-fledged permission.
Speed: Good luck with the hand cream. *walks away*
Katie: *sigh* Everyone gets offended these days.
TBC.......................
Blah, whatever. See? Headaches. They simply don't age the way normal people should, just like Carly said. :lol:
^ Sorry for making that sentence seem so horrible. LOL!
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Inside lab
Katie: *runs in* PAULA! I have hand cream for you!
Paula: *lifts brow*
Speed: *walks over* You're not supposed to steal the hand cream.
Katie: Hey where'd Anni go?
Speed: She had to fill out some forms.
Katie: Oh 'cause of the whole baby thing.
Speed: No.
Katie: Oh. So um, you're going to like, raise this kid?
Speed: Katie, don't you have something better to do with your time? Like visiting Jess in the hospital?
Katie: If I had a car, I would. So do you know if it's a girl or a boy?
Speed: Do you even work here?
Katie: No but neither do you.
Speed: I had to talk to Horatio. I'm allowed to be here.
Katie: So am I. I'm selling hand cream.
Speed: You're not allowed to solicit.
Katie: So how am I supposed to make money?
Speed: Get a job.
Katie: You get a job. So have you decided on names?
Speed: What do you care?
Katie: Because I find it funny how you're going to raise a kid that isn't even yours.
Speed: It's Anni's child.
Katie: So let me get this straight. You're not a jerk?
Speed: Not to her, but I can still be one to you.
Katie: HA! Funny.
Speed: By the way, I read your diary.
Katie: *blank stare* What?
Speed: Yeah you left it on top of your suitcase in the Hummerhome.
Katie: ...Wh-What part did you read?
Speed: The whole thing.
Katie: ...I don't read your diary.
Speed: I don't have one.
Katie: WHY DID YOU READ IT! THAT'S MY MOST PRIVATE POSESSION!
Speed: *tilts head* You divorced me.
Katie: *frowns* Okay so if you really read it, what did you think about page 29?
Speed: *smirks*
Katie: YOU DID READ IT! AHH! I thought you said it was none of your business.
Speed: It isn't.
Katie: *grumbles* Hypocrite.
Anni: *walks over* Okay all finished, we can go see Jess now.
Katie: HE READ MY DIARY!
Anni: Oh I really liked what was on page 29. *giggles*
Katie: *stares blankly* Oh yeah well...well...YOUR KID IS A BASTARD CHILD.
Anni: *frowns*
Katie: Oh. Wrong thing to say?
Anni: *walks away*
Katie: Oh come on! Lighten up! *slaps Speed* Tell her to lighten up.
Speed: Good going. She felt bad enough about this as it is.
Katie: Yeah well that's what she gets for living in the land of promiscuity. It's such a wonder how she didn't pick YOU to romp around the sack with. I mean, the ring is her full-fledged permission.
Speed: Good luck with the hand cream. *walks away*
Katie: *sigh* Everyone gets offended these days.
TBC.......................