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 Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:07 am
"I don't know."
Russ drinks his coffee.
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"Who called?"
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"Okay." She kisses his cheek.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:09 am
"It's fine."
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"My son."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:11 am
"I want you to be friends."
"Too bad."
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"Ah. Are you expected at home?"
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She leads him into the kitchen.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:12 am
"It doesn't work like that."
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"Nope." He flicks another plate off the table.
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Led!
Stephen looks over. "Hey."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:14 am
"It should." She folds her arms.
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"Why are you doing that?"
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"Hi. Are you ready?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:16 am
"Probably."
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"I like the crashing sound."
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Stephen nods and stands. "Yeah."
Martha looks at Richard.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:20 am
"That's okay. I have Sparrow."
Siiiiiiigh.
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"You're making a mess."
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"Daddy is waiting for us. I'll miss Shy and Aster." She smiles and heads for the door.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:22 am
Matthew frowns.
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"Really?" He shoves off another plate.
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Richard follows.
"They are nice." He helps his wife up and they follow.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:23 am
"She's all the friend I need."
"What? That's all?"
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"Yes." He looks down at the floor.
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She steps out into the cold.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:25 am
"He's just being an a**."
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"Huh. Interesting." He shoves yet another.
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BRRRR
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:26 am
Grumpy face at Matthew.
"He is." Punch.
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"Are you going to pick those up?"
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.. BRISK WALKING.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:27 am
this cheers Matthew up. He smirks.
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"Nope."
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follow follow!
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:29 am
"Owww." He rubs his arm.
Hmph!
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Little frown.
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To the ships!
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:30 am
"It's things like this that make it hard to be friends."
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"I'm not picking this one up either." He pushes another off.
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all aboard!
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:32 am
"Things like me punching him in the arm?" She blinks.
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"Why? What has upset you?"
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She reaches her father's ship and climbs up!
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