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 Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:34 pm
Edan makes sure the door is shut!
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Stephen is drinking some coffee.
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"Aw, why don't you do any of that anymore, Russ?"
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"It's tomorrow."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:37 pm
Rufus is struggling to carry her downstairs.
She has managed to grab the railing and is hanging on.
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"Yeah, Russ."
"I'm busy."
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"What is? .. Oh! The wedding." Blink. "Can I attend?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:39 pm
Edan wakes Richard.
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"Busy doing what?"
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"No."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:46 pm
Rufus sighs. "Stephen? Could you help me?"
She is still fighting. "No! Let me go!"
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"Working and stuff."
She snorts. "Sure."
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"What? I have to miss it?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:48 pm
Stephen turns and widens his eyes. He scrambles over. "What are we trying to do, sir?"
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"And putting on makeup."
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"You get to miss it."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:51 pm
"Keep her from going upstairs."
She is now trying to pull them both upstairs. HEEEAVE. "Don't you touch me, Stephen!"
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Her eyes widen. "What?"
He sinks down into his chair. "Shut up."
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"But why?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:53 pm
"Your father pays me. Sorry." He reaches to grab her arm.
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Grin.
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"There is no reason for you to be there."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:03 pm
"Gently, Stephen." Rufus sets her on the steps and tries to unpry her fingers from the rail.
"Let me go!" She snarls.
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"Russ, why do you wear makeup?"
"It's stage makeup!"
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"To provide support. You might faint or cry."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:06 pm
"Right, right." He pulls at her arm.
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"For what character?"
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"I will not." Glare. "Get in here." He points into his room.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:13 pm
He finally gets her fingers free! Tug!
She bares her teeth at Stephen.
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"Are you a clown? I don't like clowns."
"No."
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He enters! Horace scoots in behind him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:15 pm
"You've already bit me once. I'm not scared."
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"You soure?"
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Byron shuts the door and goes to his desk to sit. A black suit with a long coat and tails hangs on the cupboard.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:19 pm
Rufus pulls her own down the stairs.
She kicks at Stephen and slaps at her father. "You should be scared!"
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"I am not a clown!"
"Then what?"
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Nat walks over to inspect the suit. "No flames?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:21 pm
"Well I'm not." He winces and follows.
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Smile!
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"No." There is a blue cravat and vest.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:24 pm
Rufus sits her in a chair. "Stay."
She glaaaares at him.
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"None of your business!"
She frowns.
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Nat thinks for a moment, then walks over to sit on the bed. "Why couldn't your sister touch fire?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:30 pm
Stephen stays near.
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"It must be really embarassing."
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"That wolf sprayed her with something."
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