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 Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:10 am
"Mhmm." Munch.
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Trod trod.
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"But he won't."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:17 am
Edan picks at his food.
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"The supplies are all kept in the boathouse."
Sparrow nods and continues to hum.
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"I'll go make him."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:19 am
"I wonder why he's having me stay down here so much. The agreement was five minutes a day."
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"Do you fish often, Matthew?"
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"Please don't."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:27 am
"Because I'm delightful."
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He shakes his head. "No."
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"Why not?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:30 am
He stares at Edan and sips his juice.
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"Oh. So you're no good either?"
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"Because you'll fight. You know you will."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:32 am
"Or you're my permament roommate. We can be together forever and ever." He snickers.
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Matthew shrugs. "I do all right."
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"Only if he provokes me."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:33 am
"You don't think that's likely, do you?" Sip sip.
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"What sort of fish are in there?"
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"Richard, please. I want to talk to him."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:42 am
"Nope. You'll get your own special place, I'm sure."
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"Fresh water fish."
A little hut on the edge of a lake comes into view! There is also a row boat tied to a short dock.
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"...Fine. But not for too long."
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:45 am
"I have a room."
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"Ah. That must be it."
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She nods and heads off towards the cage!
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:46 am
"Sure you do." He snickers.
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Matthew nods. "Right. My father built it."
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Richard is grumbly.
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Stephen is in the cage, human again, but sprawled out and looking cranky.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:48 am
"All my clothes are in it."
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"He liked to fish?"
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She walks over and crouches down. "Better now?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:01 am
"Ooooh well."
Speaking of clothes! There is finally a light knock at the door, and then Lindsey enters, with a small pile of Nat's clothes in his arms.
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"Yes." He opens the door to the little hut. It is filled with fishing supplies. He selects two fishing poles and checks to see that the tackle box is full.
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His head turns towards her and he makes a guttural sound in his throat as he glares at her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:04 am
"Ah, there they are. I was beginning to worry!" He smiles at Lindsey.
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Russ thinks a hut full o' fishing gear is neat. He pokes at things.
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"Don't glare at me like that." She huffs at him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:21 am
"Here is your clothing, sir." Lindsey sets it on the floor.
Edan wrinkles his nose.
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Matthew doesn't approve. "Stop touching things."
Sparrow starts poking at things too.
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"Go away." He rolls to put his back to her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:26 am
"Thank you very much." He stands and wanders over to it. "Tell your master I expect at least a pillow if I'm going to stay down here."
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"Why? We're going to use them anyways."
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"No. You're being really two-faced." She crawls around to the front of him.
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