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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 8:46 pm
"I know." She smiles.
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"Nah." He smiles. "So how are things with Anice?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 8:48 pm
"...Maybe I can try this place."
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"Bearable."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 8:53 pm
She looks up at the building. "It looks nice."
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"It's nice that you're getting along. Any plans for little Byrons?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:01 pm
Little nod. He enters.
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He glaaaares and pales a bit. "Don't speak of that."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:05 pm
She follows!
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Nat blinks. "Oh."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:19 pm
Inside is a large reception area. Richard looks nervously around and approaches one of the desks. "Excuse me, may I speak to the owner?"
A young girl who is seated at the desk looks up at him. "Why?"
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"I still don't want children."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:22 pm
"Don't ask questions. Just fetch the owner, please."
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"Does Anice?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:30 pm
The girl gives Angie an annoyed look. "I am supposed to ask why before I go see him. He will want to know."
"I just have a question about a job."
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"Yes."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:32 pm
Angie tries smiling.
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'Why don't you want children? Children are nice."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:43 pm
"A job?" the girl blinks. "May I ask who you are?"
"Richard."
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"They are brats."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:48 pm
"He is a marvelous piano player."
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"I doubt any child of yours would be spoiled." Smirk.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:49 pm
"I see." She looked doubtful. "I'll be a moment." She stands and wanders off.
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"Children are all brats."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:50 pm
Angie watches her go. Hmph.
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"How many does she want?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 9:54 pm
"She doesn't seem friendly."
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"At least five."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 10:02 pm
"No, she doesn't."
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He laughs. "That's a lot. Why so many?"
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