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 Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 11:38 pm
"I'm not a child. I know what I need."
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She blinks. "Lindsey was here? Why didn't he see Bradley?"
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He nods.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 11:55 pm
"If you knew, you wouldn't be in this condition."
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He was in a hurry."
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"Gosh, Richard. Maybe you should take a break until we get you a new lamp oe bottle or something."
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 11:57 pm
"I didn't so this to myself."
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"Why?"
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"..Maybe." He looks at his hands.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:12 am
"Water."
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"He's a strange little dude."
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"Come sit over here." She pats the bench.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:13 am
He grits his teeth. "Fine."
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"Did you tell Bradley?"
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He shuffles on over and sits.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:26 am
"Ladels in the kitchen."
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He shakes his head. "No."
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"Want to play?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:29 am
"I can't stand, and yet you expect me to go to the kitchen?"
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"You should."
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"My hand is a little sore." Small smile.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:49 am
"You can sure talk. Thought maybe you could walk, too."
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"I don't know.."
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"Play with your other hand."
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 12:51 am
"...No."
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"Why?"
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"I need the full chords." He frowns a moment. "Maybe a simple piece. That doesn't stretch the hand too much?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 1:01 am
Cy grumbles to his feet and coughs, then shuffles to the kitchen.
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"Won't he be upset?"
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"You don't have to play a real song. Just make some noise."
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 1:04 am
Byron fights his way to a sitting position while he waits.
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"Maybe. But don't you think he should know?"
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"But I want to." He sets his knife carefully on top of the piano. After checking his bandage he starts to play a quiet little piece.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 12:35 am
The sound of clanking pots and pans are heard, as is the sound of running water!
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"Uh.. Maybe?" Russ doesn't think so!
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"You always have to do everything perfectly, don't you?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 12:49 am
He waits.
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"Then you should tell him."
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"I.. no.." Looks perplexed!
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 12:55 am
Cy shuffles his way back with a ladle of water.
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"Yeah.. I guess I will.. when I see him."
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"Yes you do." She giggles. "Unless you're drunk."
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 1:06 am
Byron is a little pissed that it really is a ladle. "You don't have cups?"
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"Okay."
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He reddens and continues to play.
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