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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:24 pm
"What?"
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"Oh. Right." She throws another one. This one is way off.
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"It is ancient."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:28 pm
"Noothing."
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He throws and it sticks.
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"That doesn't make it any less ridiculous."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:30 pm
Sigh.
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"Good job." She taps the horseshoe she is holding.
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He smiles. "It doesn't. It's ridiculous, but it really is an ancient vow."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:34 pm
She reaches the house. "Braaadley!"
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"Thanks."
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"I don't need your help."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:39 pm
He scratches his head.
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She nods absently. "I think.. I'll go check on Richard. He shouldn't oversleep."
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"Why do you push people away?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:42 pm
Bradley comes over. "Yes ma'am?"
"We would like a warm bath with candles and rose petals. Can you do that?"
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"Ah. Uh, okay."
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"I don't push people away."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:48 pm
Russ gives Bradley an embarassed smile.
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"You win." She smiles and drops the horseshoe, then heads inside.
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"You keep them at a distance." He waves an arm out in front of himself to illustrate. "Are you afraid of something?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:49 pm
Bradley smiles. "Certainly ma'am. It will be just a moment." He turns to take care of it.
"Thank you!"
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Stephen sighs and plays all aloooone.
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"Of course not."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:56 pm
Russ watches him go.
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Pooor Stephen. Angie goes upstairs and peeks into the bedroom.
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"Nothing at all?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:57 pm
"This will be nice." She hugs his arm.
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Richard is sleeping.
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"You're seaching for weaknesses."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:02 am
"Yeah. Better than sand in the toes."
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She creeps in and pokes at him. "Riiichard."
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"I'm not as interested in destroying you as you think I am. You may be able to help me with my problem, after all."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:03 am
"Or in other places."
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He rubs at his eyes and stretches. "Hello."
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"Your problem will take time. It is complicated."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:08 am
Vigorous nod.
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She smiles and gives him a kiss. "Hi."
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"How much time?" He tilts his head.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:10 am
She grins.
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"How are you?"
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"I don't know. Some of the eyes don't work at all."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:15 am
He wrinkles his nose. "I don't like sand."
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"Fine. I was worried you would oversleep."
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"What eyes?"
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