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 Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 8:59 pm
Angie is off in the woods being a grump. She is sitting in a little clearing, drawing nonsense in the dirt with a finger.
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Jed is knocking on Richard's door!
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Russ isn't! Hoho. He's out at the ocean.
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Nat is folding clothes. A suitcase is lying open on the bed and stuff is spilling out of it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:02 pm
Stephen looks relieved when he sees her. "Angie. Hey." He walks up to her.
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"..Who is it?"
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Uh oooh!
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Lindsey carries in the food. "Good morning, sir."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:04 pm
She turns her head. "Oh. Hey, Stephen."
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"It's Jed." Knock knock!
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OOOH NOOOO!
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"Good morning." Nat offers a smile.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:06 pm
"What are you doing out here?"
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"Oh. What do you need?"
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"I brought you breakfast."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:07 pm
"Thinking."
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"Is everything okay? Nobody came down for breakfast."
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"Thank you. You can leave it on the bed."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:09 pm
"You should have brought me." He sits beside her.
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"No."
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"Yes, sir." He sets the tray on the bed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:13 pm
"I wanted to be alone for a while."
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"What's wrong? Do I need to come in?"
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"What's your master up to right now?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:14 pm
"What happened?"
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"I'm fine."
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"He is having his breakfast.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:18 pm
She shrugs.
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"What about Angie?"
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"Is he having the same thing?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:32 pm
"Are you okay?"
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"I don't know."
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"No. He doesn't eat much meat, sir."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:37 pm
"I'm fine." She stabs the dirt a few times to prove it.
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"What's that mean? Hey, you didn't do anything weird, did you?"
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He looks up. "Why is that?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:42 pm
"It doesn't really look that way."
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No answer.
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Lindsey blinks. "Most fae don't."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:45 pm
Really. I'm fine.
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"Hey. Answer me."
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"He's a fae?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:53 pm
Stephen snorts.
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Richard plays dead.
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"Why, yes, sir."
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 10:01 pm
"What?" She glares at him.
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"Richard!"
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"I don't know very much about fae. Can you tell me about them?"
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