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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 10:51 pm
Hug.
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"I don't know why you keep thinking I would do something."
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"Shut up. You do not get to decide. Go, Bradley."
Bradley bows and hurries away.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 10:54 pm
Snug. "Let's elope."
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"I just worry about her."
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"I am not taking that medicine." Hmph. .. Sneeze.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 10:55 pm
"What?"
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"No, you accuse me of a lot of things."
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"You are, even if I need to force it down your throat."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 10:58 pm
"It will be romantic."
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"I just worry. A lot."
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He shakes his head and cleans his cup.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:03 pm
"I can't support you right now."
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"I don't care. Stop blaming me for everything."
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Bradley returns with a little tube filled with pills. "Here is the medicine, Master Cervelli. I am still looking for a suitable coat."
He takes the tube. "Thakn you. Go."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:06 pm
"But I have lots of money. I don't need you to support me."
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He frowns.
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Nat turns around to face Byron with a grim face.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:14 pm
"I don't want you to resent me."
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"I'm not evil." Drink.
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"Time for your medicine, crow."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:16 pm
"Darling, why would I resent you?"
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"I know. I know you aren't evil."
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"I don't want it."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:24 pm
"Because I don't do enough."
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"Are you sure?"
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"I don't care." He takes one out of the bottle and holds it out. "Take it."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:26 pm
"What? You do plenty."
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He nods.
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He shakes his head. "The tea was enough."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:29 pm
"I feel helpless."
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"Then knock it off. I'm trying to be nice."
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"You will take this." He steps towards Nat.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:33 pm
"Richard.. What would make that better?"
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".. I'm trying."
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Nat takes a step back. "What does it do?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:34 pm
"I don't know. I'm trying to fix it."
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"Really?"
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"It helps colds. Take it or I will have to light you on fire first."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:36 pm
"I want to help you."
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"Yes."
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"What is it called? What are the side effects?" He takes a few more steps away from Byron.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 11:38 pm
"I know."
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"Hmph." Drink.
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"The side effects are feeling better. Take it." His other hand turns into fire.
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