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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:22 am
"All right." He kisses her once more before heading out.
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"Then why do it?"
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She smiles. "Thank you."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:27 am
She fusses with her hair for a few minutes before going back downstairs to check on Edan!
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"I have to."
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Horace croaks.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:31 am
Edan is curled up under the table.
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"Why?"
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She pats his wee head.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:33 am
Angie looks under the table and blinks. ".. What are you doing?"
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"Horace says I should."
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He grumbles.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:38 am
He looks over. "Hiding. Shhh."
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"..What?"
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Smile!
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:40 am
"From what?"
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"He does."
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He writes again! 'REST'
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:44 am
"The woooorld!"
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"Why?"
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"Yes, sir." She smirks and pats him on his wee head again. "Please, keep my brother safe."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:49 am
"Come out, you. I'm going to go and see Richard play at his new job."
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"He hasn't said."
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He caws and flutters back towards the fireplace.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:52 am
"You are?"
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"And you do whatever he tells you to?"
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She watches Horace a moment, then heads back to bed.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:54 am
"Yes. Want to invite your friend along?"
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"Yes."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 1:06 am
"Do I haaave to?"
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"Why?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 1:07 am
"Only if you want to."
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"Because he is Horace." Blink.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 1:09 am
"I don't. I just want to go with you."
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"That is idiotic."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 1:14 am
"All right. Are you ready?" She walks to the closet and puts on a coat.
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"Why? He knows more than I do."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 1:36 am
"I guess soo." He scurries out.
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"And you don't questions his reasoning?"
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