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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:10 am
"Try not to think about it." More patting.
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List freezes. "Er.. I brought you something to eat."
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He walks along with her, super happy to be getting out of the house.
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"I thought as much. Can I come in? Pleease?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:14 am
"I got mad too fast."
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Edan peeks into the tin. "Cookies!"
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"Hopefully we won't be on the ship tooo long for you."
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Byron looks behind him and frowns. "Fine. Lindsey, get back to work."
Lindsey bows. "Yes, Master Cervelli."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:20 am
"Well, it's all behind you now. Try to stay close to that cage from now on." He yawns again and looks at Richard.
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"..Yes."
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"As long as it's not the island, I'll be fine." He smiles.
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"Thank you, Lindsey. You were very helpful."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:23 am
"..Right. By the cage."
Richard is still glaring at the forest.
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"Hooray! I like cookies."
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She laughs.
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"..You're welcome, sir." Off he goes!
Byron holds the door open. On the other side is a lab, full of chemicals and little containers holding birds and rats. On the main table in the center are all sorts of eyes.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:25 am
"..Just to be safe. You all right, Richard?"
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"..Oh. Good."
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He kisses her cheek. "Still don't know where we're going?"
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Nat enters! He looks around. "Ah.. You have been busy, indeed."
Horace waddles in after him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:30 am
"No, I am not. If anything happened to Angie I'm holding both of you accountable."
Stephen flinches again. "I'm so sorry. I tried."
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"Do you want one?" Edan sits up.
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"Nope!"
As they approach the ship, Matthew jogs to catch up. "Hey."
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"Of course I have."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:38 am
"Holding us responsible?
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"Ah.. no. I've already eaten."
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He turns to look at Matthew. "Hey."
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"What are you doing, exactly?" He scoots over to peer at the eyes.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:40 am
"Yes."
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"Are you suuure?"
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Sparrow grins at him. "Hello!"
"So, looks like we can go right away."
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"I am attempting different means of transfering life energy."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:48 am
"She'll be fine. She did really well out there."
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He nods.
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"Oh, yeah?"
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"Any breakthroughs?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:49 am
"We'll see."
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"Okaaay." Edan gobbles up one of the cookies.
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Matthew nods. "Everything is locked up. No point in delaying. Coem aboard." Matthew gestures to the ship.
"Why thank you!" Up she goes.
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"It is difficult to tell in test subjects that do not speak."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:56 am
He sighs and looks at Stephen again.
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He watches Edan.
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He goes with!
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"..True. I guess that would slow things down a little." He pokes an eye.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 1:00 am
Stephen is standing there looking like a sad, lost mess.
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"Mmmm, very good!"
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"Everyone can have the same rooms as before. I'll go let Bradley know where we're headed." Matthew waves at them and goes to find Bradley."
"Hmmm." Sparrow pokes at Russ. "We should check on your room."
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"Don't touch anything."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 1:04 am
"Cooome on, Stevie. Get inside and get cleaned up." He gives Stephen a gentle push towards the door.
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Stare!
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"Sounds good to me." He leads her that way!
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Hands up! "I want to see one of your experiments."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 1:10 am
Stephen hangs his head and shuffles inside.
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"You really should have one."
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She giggles and goes to his room.
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"Only if you do not touch anything."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 1:14 am
"Remember, the curse isn't you." He goes to sit on the porch swing.
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"..No, I'm fine. Thank you."
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Hooray!
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"Cross my heart." He draws an invisible X over his chest with one finger.
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