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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:10 pm
"It's scary."
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"Isn't it a problem?"
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"What would happen if you ate your own eye?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:12 pm
"Aww. I'm sorry."
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"That guy? Nah. He won't come back."
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"Probably nothing because I'm not dead."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:15 pm
cling cling.
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"How do you know?"
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"What if I pulled it out while you were?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:23 pm
"Would you like me to run down and get you something to eat?"
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"I know."
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He furrows his brow in thought. "I haven't ever been officially dead. You know. The final dead."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:25 pm
"Would you? I'll be very good and watch Richard."
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"How?"
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"If I did, do you suppose another would grow in its place?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:30 pm
"If he stirs even a little, shout really loud for me. Promise?"
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"I just do
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"No. It's my eye."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:31 pm
"I promise."
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Stephen frowns. "Did you do something?"
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"Let's try it."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:35 pm
"All right." She slides off the bed and quickly heads downstairs.
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"Hey, don't get all interrogational on me. He just won't come here again."
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He wrinkles his nose. "Try what, exactly?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:37 pm
Edan snuggles with a pillow and watches Richard.
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"...So that's how it is. Right."
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"Taking out your eye."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:40 pm
Angie is hurriedly making FOOD.
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He blinks. "How what is?"
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He sighs. "Why, exactly?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:42 pm
nom nom
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"Creepy things happen, but no questions. Got it."
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"It might be a good conduit."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:52 pm
She soon returns, clumsily carrying a tray. On it is two mugs of cocoa, toast, bacon, and some scrambled eggs.
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"Come on, buddy. This is one of those can't win situations." More nervous neck rubbing.
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"I want to keep my eye. Depth perception is very important to me."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:54 pm
He sits up then scrambles to help. "Let me take that."
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"Because you did something I'd be mad about, right?"
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"But perhaps we need a souless eye."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:57 pm
"Ooh, thank you. That's heavy." She happily hands it over.
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"I don't know."
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"Why don't you find a witch's eye?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 10:59 pm
"You're welcome." He sets the tray down then sits by it with his legs tucked underneath him.
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"Did you kill him?"
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"Because I have a crow."
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