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 Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 12:09 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 12:14 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 12:15 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 12:19 am
Snuggle. "Get some sleep."
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 12:19 am
"Okay. Goodnight, Angie."
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 12:20 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:09 pm
Richard is awake, but still in bed.
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Bradley is not cleaning. He is sitting on the floor by a window and looking outside.
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Sparrow is in her room, reading.
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Matthew really likes his coffee in the morning.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:14 pm
Knock on Richard's door!
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Russ is going to not see Matthew at all today. That is his priority! He is stopping by to say hullo to Bradley. Like this: "Hullo, Bradley." He waves as he approaches.
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There's a knock at Richard Sr's door!
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:16 pm
Richard doesn't want to talk to people. He doesn't answer.
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Bradley leaps to his feet and picks up a rag. "Mister Pendergraff! Good morning!"
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Lindsey doesn't want to chase birds again. He peeks out the window first.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:19 pm
"Richard?" It's Angie! "Are you awake?" She peeks in.
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Russ griiins a wide grin. "Were you slacking off?"
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There's people out there! It's drizzling rain, so one of them has a black umbrella held low to hide his face. The other is a pale young man who's holding a newspaper over his head and looking nervous. No birds in sight!
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:21 pm
He cringes then forces himself to sit up. "I'm awake."
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"I am so very sorry. Please, don't be angry. I'll get right back to work." He bows then turns to wipe the window.
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Lindsey thinks this makes more sense. He opens the door. "Hello. How can I help you?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:35 pm
She enters with a plate. "I brought you something to eat."
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"Oh, sit back down. I'll slack with you." He sits.
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The pale dude hops back and step and stares at Lindsey.
The umbrella speaks! "I'm here to see a mister Byron Cervelli."
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:37 pm
"Oh, thank you. ...It isn't chicken is it?" He runs his hand through his hair to try to straighten it.
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Bradley cautiously sits back down.
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"Oh. Who should I tell him is calling?" He leans to try to look under the umbrella.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:40 pm
"Uh.. No. It's biscuits and sausage." She sets the plate down on the nightstand, then rubs her arm. "It's not like the chicken was dirty or anything, you know."
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"You don't smoke, do you?"
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"Nathaniel." Nathaniel gives Lindsey a little smile.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 6:42 pm
"I know. I just don't want to talk to Liz today."
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"No."
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"Very well." He blinks and holds the door open. "Right this way."
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