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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:13 am
"Trust is not formulaic."
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"Maaaybeeee."
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"What do I think?" He blinks. "Well, uh, if I can keep up it might be okay. I've never hunted though."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:15 am
"Yes, yes."
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"What?"
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"Never hunted anything?"
Jed smiles. "Oh."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:18 am
"You would need to somehow prove you won't hurt us. It is difficult to do that without looking forced."
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"Nothing you need to worry about." She bats her eyes at him.
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He shakes his head. "Never."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:22 am
"It is."
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"Why bring it up and then not tell me?" Little frown.
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"Then we'll do that. You have a gun, don't you?"
"You can use my shotgun. It's better for hunting." Jed stands and wanders off to retrieve a firearm!
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:29 am
"And so you need to be patient."
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"Because you and Matthew have been so much niicer lately."
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"Uh, okay."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:34 am
"I'm trying."
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"What's that got to do with it?"
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"Just don't shoot me."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:41 am
"For now, prove it by staying away from the djinn."
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"Ruuuss."
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He FROWNS and glares down at the food. "...I won't."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:46 am
"Fine, fine. It was only an agreement."
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"Whaaaat?"
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".. I was only joking."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:55 am
"With my brother." She smiles. "I don't have to adhere to his deals."
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She siiiiighs. "I heard them say they wanted him to marry me."
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"..Right."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:59 am
"Isn't that a conflict of deals? What's he going to think?"
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"Oh. Weeell he can't."
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Jed returns! He has a shotgun, which he holds out to Stephen. "Here you go. Just cleaned it."
Angie watches.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:03 am
"He won't like it."
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"Right. So no need to worry."
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"Thank you." He takes the gun.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:07 am
"He doesn't like me, though, so he'll probably love it."
"I guess."
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"And for you, Angie, some rope and a harness." He holds the leather harness out. It is obviously made for dogs.
".. What's that for?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:23 am
"If you think so." She smirks.
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"Nooo worries."
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"Yeah, what's that for?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:26 am
"I don't know why he doesn't like me. I'm very cooperative."
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"Unless they try to convince you to go back to him." Hmph.
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"In case you shoot something too big to carry. Angie can help drag it back." He waggles the harness.
She makes a face and takes it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:28 am
"You put him down."
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"But I won't do that."
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"Oooh, okay."
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