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 Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:05 am
Smooch!
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"He isn't doing his job."
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"Okaay." Sip.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:09 am
He gives her a pinch. "Where are you off to today?"
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"I'll talk to him."
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Happy sip.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:10 am
"I'm looking for a job."
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He sighs. "Okay."
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"Can I bring the sugar with me?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:12 am
"Another one?"
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Kissy cheek!
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"Of course."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:13 am
"At a bar, remember?"
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Oh, back to kissy!
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"Okay." He finishes the tea and picks up the bag of sugar. "I'm ready."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:17 am
"Oh yeah. I forgot."
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Kiss kiss.
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Nat nods and takes his tea with him as he heads for the door.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:19 am
She kisses him then hops to her feet. "Wish me luck!" She grins, picks up her hat, and turns to go.
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Smooches are better than talking about Stephen.
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He draaags his feet back to his room with lots of clomping. "She won't notice my finger, will she?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:21 am
"Good luck!"
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"Do you think you'll ever be friends with Stephen again?"
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"I don't know."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:23 am
"Thank you!" She waves as she leaves.
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"Why?"
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"I'm dressed nice. She'll see I'm dressed nice and that she doesn't have to worry."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:24 am
"I don't know. I just wondered." Shrug.
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"Right."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:26 am
"He arrested me."
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He enters his room and sits on the bed. He places the bag of sugar on his lap and dips in two fingers to start eating.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:29 am
"You think he would betray us now? For money?"
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Nat shuts the door and walks to the closet. He knocks on it. "List, could we have Angelina, please?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:30 am
"Maybe."
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Edan licks sugar off his fingers. nom nom nom
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:33 am
"I'm not sure how he feels about me. If he's forgiven me."
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Nat finds a seat.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:33 am
"...Angie, he was shooting at you."
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Edan keeps eating.
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