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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:37 am
".. I shouldn't stay away that long. Richard will worry." Sigh.
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"No, not you." Snort.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:42 am
"Okaaay."
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"Yes, me. Can't imagine why."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:44 am
She kisses his cheek. "I hope you feel better, Edan."
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"It is a mystery, certainly. I think it would be fun, though. When will you be leaving?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:48 am
"Thank you."
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"Early tomorrow morning."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:49 am
"I'll bring you something nice. .. Goodnight." She creeps back towards the closet.
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He nods. "I will find you if I do decide to go."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:54 am
"Goodnight."
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"You do that." They reach the bottom of the stairs. "Goodnight."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:55 am
She gives him another pout before disappearing.
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"Goodnight." He wanders away.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:02 pm
Richard is sleeping.
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Sparrow is knocking on Richard and Angie's door.
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Edan is sitting up on his bed. A Byron is standing over him and smirking as he looks at a thermometer.
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Anice is out. Mystral is sitting on the floor so that she is at the right level to write on the small table.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:13 pm
Angie is rubbing her eyes and stumbling to answer the door. ".. Yes?"
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List is listening! .. That actually isn't where I got his name, but it seems appropriate.
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A crow is tapping at one of Byron's windows!
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Nat is heading for a Mystral! "Good morning."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:20 pm
Sparrow is there! Because she knocked! "Hi, is Richard there?"
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lawl! Byron is speaking! "You have a temperature."
"I do?"
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Bradley opens the window! He wonders why he has to serve birdies too. He also wonders how these birdies fly through all that snow.
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Mystral looks up and smiles. "Good morning!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:23 pm
"He's asleep." She blinks at Sparrow.
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Listen!
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It's Horace! He is a magic snow bird. He hops in and shakes all the snow off himself, doing his best to get all the furniture wet.
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"How are you?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:25 pm
"Oh. Is he okay?"
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"Yes. And you're feeling sick."
"Isn't that a bad thing? I'm dyying."
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Bradley frowns with disapproval and shuts the window.
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"I'm okay. How are you?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:28 pm
"Yes. Just sleeping." She nods. "Do you want me to wake him up?"
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Horace skips off to look for Byron.
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"Good. Was your letter from Aria?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:32 pm
"No, I can come again another time I guess." She sighs.
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"It means I'm making progress. The lamp is whole and you are sick."
"Huh?"
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Byron is having coffee!
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She nods. "Yes!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 9:36 pm
"It's all right. He needs to get up anyways. Wait here?" She lightly shuts the door.
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Hmm!
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LIES! Horace flaps about, peering under doors.
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"What did she say?"
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