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 Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:09 am
Lawlz.
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He keeps playing.
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"No, I really don't."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:12 am
He finishes breakfast and wipes his face. "Okay. Anytime you're ready."
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"That's nice." She smiles.
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"Why?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:14 am
"Just one moment, if you please." He clears the table.
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"Thank you."
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"The djinn belongs to me."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:15 am
"Sure." He stands and adjusts his shirt.
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She hums.
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"I never said otherwise."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:18 am
Bradley glances at him. "Do you need to clean up first?"
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Play!
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"He needs to remember that as well. Too many random visits won't help."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:22 am
"Nope! I'll shave later."
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"I wish I could play piano."
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"Who else has visited?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:25 am
"Very well, Mister Pendergraff."
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"You could learn."
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"No one."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:30 am
"Lead the way."
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"Would you teach me?"
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"I don't know if you could call that too many visits.." He stifles a yawn.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:33 am
Bradley nods and heads off the ship.
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"I could try."
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"You can argue all you wish, but unless you something for me you are not going to see the djinn."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:41 am
Russ follows!
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"I'm a slow learner."
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"I don't have time to go and wrangle up odd things for you. It will have to be something else.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:47 am
It is an island! There are lovely, smooth beaches, and lots of greenery a little further in. Bradley leads Russ down a path.
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"You just need to practice a lot."
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"Like what?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:59 am
Russ takes a deep breath and smiles. "Mm. Nice."
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"Are you going to make me practice?"
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He taps the chair again and thinks.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:04 am
"Yes, it is, isn't it?"
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"...Do you want to?"
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Byron gives him a moment.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:05 am
"I haven't been in a place like this before."
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"I want to play, but I have practicing. What will I doooo?" Pout.
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"What are you willing to accept?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:07 am
"You haven't?"
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"Keep playing poorly." He smiles slightly.
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"What do you have?"
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