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 Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 11:59 pm
"Nooooo."
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"No one plays with me."
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"No, I couldn't."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:04 am
"Well then, I'll go to sleep."
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".. Sorry."
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"Why not?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:06 am
"But you haven't told me anything!"
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"It's okaaay." He releases her feet.
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"I was a bit mad."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:10 am
"That's okay." He shuts his eyes.
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She steps away.
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"At me?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:11 am
"No, it's not." She sits up.
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"Are you going to leave now?"
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He shakes his head. "No."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:14 am
"I don't like being shown up."
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"I don't. .have to."
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"At who?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:16 am
"Whaat?"
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"But you want to." He siiighs and rolls onto his back.
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"Myself mainly."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:19 am
"It bothers me."
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".. We can dance. I guess. If you still want to."
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She tilts her head. "Why?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:20 am
"So it's because you're not the star?"
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"I dooo! Is there any music here?"
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"You don't want to hear about it."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:24 am
"I just like good parts. They're respectable."
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"Um.. Yes. There is a radio." She points to a table by the fireplace. An old timey radio sits upon it!
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"Says who? Tell me about it."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:26 am
"But you have a fun part."
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"Yay!" He crawls over to the radio and turns it on.
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"I haven't been myself lately."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:30 am
"I guess."
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There is scratchy classical music!
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"How so?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:33 am
"There's nothing wrong with it." She flicks his nose.
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"Good enough!" He scrambles to his feet and hurries over to her. Once there he bows deeply. "May I have this dance?"
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"I can't get along with anyone, I'm irritable, cold, and have a tendency to turn into a wolf."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:36 am
".. Mm."
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"Um.. uh.. yes?"
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"So make friends."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 12:38 am
"So let me see!"
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"Hooray!" He straightens and reaches to pull her close.
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"Ha."
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