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 Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 11:47 pm
"Angie please. I don't want to talk about this."
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"No one lets me do aaanything."
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She peeks out. "A little."
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"You will have to wait, Mr. Birdie."
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"I'm sorry."
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 11:50 pm
"Fine. I'll leave you alone." She rolls out of bed.
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"Who doesn't?"
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"Come on. Let's fine something to eat." He gestures her over.
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The birdie caaaaws.
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She turns her pout to her waffles.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 11:53 pm
"Angie..."
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"Eeeverybody."
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"You're not going to try to do anything suspicious again, are you?"
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"I am not knocking on their door." She sticks her nose in the air.
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"It'll be fine."
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 11:55 pm
"What?" Frown.
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"I don't mind what you do."
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"What? No. I'm kind of hungry, too."
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The birdie looks at the door. It taps on the door.
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"I guess." She pokes the waffle.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:04 am
He sits up. "I want to stop him."
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"Yeeeah yeah."
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"Okaay. But you better not try anything, mister." She wraps a blanket around her shoulders as she climbs out of her fort.
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"Shhhh! No, bad birdie!" She tries to shoo the birdie away from the door.
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"We just need to wait a bit more."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:08 am
"So stop him."
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"Really."
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"Like what?" Blank face.
Nat smiles at her.
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The birdie hisseeeeees.
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"How long?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:11 am
Now he looks very uncertain. "..Do you know where he is?"
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"Bleeeeh."
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"You know what."
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"Bad birdie!" She swats at the birdie.
Byron opens the door. He is wearing a robe and frowning. "What is going on?"
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"I'm not sure."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:18 am
"Of course not." She frowns at the window.
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She slides off the couch and gives him a hug. "That bad, huh?"
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He sighs and turns to look for food.
Nat stays by Aria. "Sleep well?"
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The bird hops away, cackling. It looks up at Byron.
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More pouting.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:23 am
"Oh." He takes a moment to decide if he is relieved or dissapointed.
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"Meeeeh." He makes a face and snuggles.
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She raises her voice to make sure Russ hears. "Noo. I was too worried about all the bad things he might do."
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Byron looks down and frowns. "I don't appreciate betrayal."
Mystral blinks and looks confused.
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Matthew attempts to enjoy some waffles.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:31 am
Hmph.
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Snug.
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"I won't do anything like that."
Nat smiles.
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The birdie looks at the note.
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Mopey eating.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:33 am
He goes for looking sad.
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"I'm so boooored." Snuggle.
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"I'm still keeping an eye on you."
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Byron follows the birdie's gaze. "What do you have there?"
Mystral jumps then holds out the letter. "It's a note. From the birdie."
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Matthew thinks this moping makes his waffles not taste as delicious.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:42 am
She looks back at him.
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"Let's do something."
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"Go ahead. I'm not up to anything." He finds food!
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The birdie flaps excitedly.
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".. Do they taste okay?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:45 am
Richard is sitting on the bed, half dressed and looking like a kicked puppy.
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"Like what?"
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"We'll see about that."
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Byron takes the letter and opens it.
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"Hmm? Yeah, they're fine."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:51 am
Angie crawls up behind him and kisses his neck.
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"What do you want to do?"
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He hands her some crackers.
Nat snickers.
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It's a letter! It is written in a neat, curly hand. It reads:
'Hello, Byron. Our captor would like you to know that he will release us if you loosen your hold on the house elf. If you would like to reply, give your letter to this crow.' It is signed by Nat.
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She nods.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 12:53 am
This makes Richard tense. He knows not what to expect!
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"I don't knooow."
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She frowns at the crackers. "Crackers? really?"
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Byron narrows his eyes at the crow. "Wait here." He turns to go back into the bedroom.
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He finishes then pushes his plate away. "I need to head to work. Try not to be too depressed, okay?"
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