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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:31 pm
"She took the collar off and we were able to talk to Nathaniel." She fishes in her purse and produces a little envelope. She uses the bird's ink to write 'sorry' on it.
Horace watches with interest.
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"Maybe they'll surprise you."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:32 pm
"Yeeah yeah."
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"I doubt it."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:35 pm
She stuffs some money inside and slides it over by Isabella.
Horace chuckles.
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"We'll see!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:36 pm
Edan also looks at it then snickers.
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"I don't want to see."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:40 pm
"What?" She pouts at him.
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"You aren't even curious?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:41 pm
"Noothing. I'm sure you just made it all better." More snickering.
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"Nothing good could come of it."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:42 pm
"In case she needs a doctor." Frown.
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"You don't know that."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:43 pm
"Of course." He pats Isabella's head.
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"I do."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:47 pm
Sigh. "Come on. Thank you, crow." She pats the bird's head and stands.
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"You aren't just assuming or guessing?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:48 pm
"Coooming." Edan whispers something to Isabella and gives her a kiss before hopping up to follow Angie.
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"That's how it always goes."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:51 pm
Out she goes!
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"You're being pessimistic."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:52 pm
Edan hops along after her.
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"I am not."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:53 pm
".. You don't like living with us?"
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"You are a bit."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:55 pm
"Huh?"
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"I'm just being realistic." He leans back against his pillows.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:59 pm
"Earlier.. she said you'd told her how you felt about us."
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"So what will you do?"
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