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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:21 pm
She finishes, wipes her brow, and goes to sit by Stephen.
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"What' sthat?"
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"What's up?"
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"It's me."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:24 pm
Stephen looks over at her with wide, frightened eyes.
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"I'm staaarving."
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"Nothing much. What about you?"
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"What do you want?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:27 pm
"Hey." She pulls her hair back.
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"There's plenty of food here."
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"Nothing yet."
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"To visit."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:28 pm
"Hi."
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"But no candy! No ice cream! No chocolates!"
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"Ah."
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There is a bunch of grumbling then, "Fine, come in."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:36 pm
"How are you?"
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"We don't really like sweets."
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"Who's driving?"
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He enters!
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:38 pm
"I'm okay."
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"But I neeeed them!"
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"Bradley."
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Byron looks up from his desk and frowns. "Hello."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:44 pm
"You look a little stressed out."
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He quirks a brow. "Huh?"
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"Oh. I guess he's good at it?"
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"How are you? .. What should I call you?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:46 pm
"I'll be fine."
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"Oooold djinns like me need sweets in our diet."
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"Yep."
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"You should call me Master Cervelli."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:57 pm
She gives him a quizzical look.
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"What?"
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"Good."
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"Master?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:59 pm
Stephen tries not to give her sad puppy eyes and fails.
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"I thrive on sugars!"
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Sip!
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"Yes."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 11:11 pm
She blinks. "What is the matter?"
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".. Oh. Well, we have tea?"
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"How long til we get there?"
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"Why master?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 11:12 pm
"Nothing." He rubs his nose and looks down. "Just personal trouble."
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"Tea. Blech."
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"Just a couple days."
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"That is what I am called."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 11:32 pm
"Well, tell me about it."
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"Sorry. We have some cocoa."
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"Oh. That's not so bad."
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"Oh. Very well."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 11:34 pm
"I lost control. When I tried following everyone."
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"No you don't."
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"It should pass fairly quick."
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Byron frowns and looks back at his letters.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 11:42 pm
"What happened?"
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".. I thought we did." He goes to a cabinet!
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"Good."
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"Who are those from?" He walks over.
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