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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:51 pm
Stephen has spent some time thrashing around like a rabid dog and now he has collapsed in a heap in his cage.
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Richard stares a moment then follows, his eyes narrowing back into a glare. "Hang on. Where are you going?"
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"I have not seen her get easily upset."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:54 pm
She kneels down by the cage. "Stephen?"
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He gestures to the room with the piano in it, then enters it.
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"She sure gets upset at me."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:01 am
Stephen tries scrambling to his feet and ends up smacking his head on the ceiling of the cage. "s**t!" He curls up and rubs his head.
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Richard frowns but enters.
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"That is unfortunate."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:05 am
"Easy.. Are you okay?"
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List has moved over to an armchair.
Nat's sitting in it, looking grumpy with a swollen jaw. He motions Richard over.
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He snorts.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:11 am
He rubs his head. "My head hurts and I'm in a cage."
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Richard inches over, hand going towards the gun. "What's going on?"
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"What can I do to help?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:13 am
"You got too excited.. Sorry about Richard."
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Nat sighs and swallows. "I want to look at your arms."
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"I don't know. Nothing, probably."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:15 am
"He's so self absorbed."
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"Why?"
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"Are you certain?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:22 am
"He can be.. sometimes. He's just trying to be careful."
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Nat gives him a look that lacks any sort of amusement. "Let me see them."
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"Yeah."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:27 am
"He's going to make me chomp up his head."
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"Why should I?"
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Very sad Bradley face.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:29 am
"Don't talk like that." She frowns.
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"Do you want my help or not?"
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"Oh, don't look like that. You got to clean up some shoe polish, didn't you?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:33 am
"I'm just being honest. s**t, this is worse than a hangover."
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Richard scowls and starts rolling up his sleeves. "How could you help with this?"
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"Yes, but I am not supposed to cause trouble."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:36 am
"If you want to come in, Richard has agreed to talk. Nicely. But I understand if you want to avoid him for a while."
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"I don't know. I just wanted to have a look."
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"Like I said, it wasn't your fault."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:51 am
"I do want to talk, but yes. I need to calm down more first. ..How do you handle it?"
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Richard scowls some more then moves closer once his sleeves are rolled up. The runs are still very visible, some secreting a light trail of blood.
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"If you say so, Mister Pendergraff."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:53 am
"It's just part of me." She smiles. "It's always fighting you, though, because you weren't born that way."
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Nat leans forward to peer at them.
List makes a face.
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Sigh! "She'll probably run off with Matthew now. If I'm lucky, they won't toss me off the ship mid-flight."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:57 am
"Uugh." He rolls over.
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Richard continues the scowling.
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"I don't think they will toss you over."
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