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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 11:41 pm
"So.. days, huh?"
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She snatches the bowl and stalks out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
Liz shuts her eyes against the noise. "That girl.."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 11:46 pm
"Yeeah, it's kinda in the middle of nowhere."
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"..I upset her."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 11:49 pm
"You dad told me to be careful."
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"She'll get over it. She's just a spoiled city girl. How are your arms." She looks at him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 11:52 pm
"That's because he's paranoid."
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"..Sore." The arms are still bandaged, though it's a bit sloppy since he did it himself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 11:56 pm
"He really doesn't like me at all."
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"Have you cleaned them lately?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 11:59 pm
"Ruuss. Matthew is being nice."
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"I put some water on them yesterday. And don't call Angie spoiled."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:02 am
"I meant your dad."
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"Why not? She is." She gets some alcohol and a rag from the adjacent bathroom and carries them over.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:04 am
"What? Daddy? Why do you think that?"
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"She had risked her life for me."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:09 am
"He gives he horrible looks. And when he talks to me, it's always.. well.. He just doesn't like me." Shrug!
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"That doesn't mean she isn't spoiled." She reaches to remove his bandages.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:11 am
"You're just being silly. Daddy likes you fine."
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He winces as she removes them. Some of them tear at scabs and make him bleed again as they are lifted. "Don't insult her."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:15 am
"If I die without warning, you should probably ask him about it." Snerk.
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She frowns and dabs at the blood. "You need to keep an eye on her while she's out here."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:16 am
"Russ!" She slaps at him.
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"Why?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:19 am
"Owwwww. I was only joking." Sort of.
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"It's easy to be human in the city. It's full of human things. But out here there are things to chase and room to run." She adds some alcohol.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:23 am
"Be nice."
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He squints at the alcohol. "Oh."
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 9:53 pm
"I'm having a conversation. It's really a matter of being nice."
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Dab dab.
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