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 Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:21 pm
"If they do, you should just turn them away."
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"A fling. Perhaps you could convince her to have a little fun."
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"I thought you needed help.. I'm still fine!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:22 pm
"I probably should."
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"I couldn't do that!"
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"You weren't much help."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:24 pm
She watches him as she sips her juice.
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"Why not?"
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"I split them up for you." Hmph.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:28 pm
Eat!
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"It isn't allowed."
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"It would have been easier to spread to her if she had been nearby."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:30 pm
Sad face.
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"It wouldn't be permanent."
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"Well, it's all in the past now." Shrug.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:32 pm
He finishes eating then smiles and stands. "I'm going to get a little more rest. Don't worry too much about me. I'll be fine."
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"I.. I can't." He scoots to the door. "I need to go, sir. Enjoy your meal." Bradley scurries away before he dies of embarassment.
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"Until she returns. If she does, get away so she doesn't control you again."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:33 pm
".. Okay."
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He watches Bradley curiously, then shrugs and eats.
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"Yes, sure." He waves a hand. "Invite her to tea. I'll stay out of the way."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:36 pm
"Thank you for breakfast." He smiles at her again before leaving.
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Byron grinds his teeth. "I'm not inviting her to tea. You're hopeless." He swings around to leave. "I have work to do. Try not to get into trouble."
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:37 pm
"You're welcome!"
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Grumpy sigh. "See you later.."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:41 pm
Sparrow is sleeping.
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Matthew is going to get himself some breakfasts.
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Richard is standing by the window of the hotel room, looking out.
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Stephen is knocking on Rufus's door!
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Aria gets to fly around the house today and keep an eyeball out.
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Byron is being cranky in his office.
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Edan is pacing around outside darren's door, contemplating things.
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Bradley is polishing silver and thinking about witches.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:46 pm
Russ hops onto Sparrow's bed.
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Violet has cooked! It's waffles today.
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Angie is putting on makeup.
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Rufus is answering his door, bleary eyed. "Hmm? Oh, Stephen."
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Nat thinks the house is awfully breezy today. He comes across an Edan in a hallway and blinks at him. "Oh. You're out and about. I guess I sort of expected you to be restrained."
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Darren wants food!
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:48 pm
Zzzzzz
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Matthew smiels upon seeing delicious foods. "Good morning."
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Richard is deep into the contemplations.
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"Good morning, sir. I, uh, just wanted to check in, and see if you needed anything."
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Edan stops his pacing and gives Nat a huffy look. "Why would I be restrained?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:51 pm
Russ is actually surprised that she didn't wake up. He pokes at her.
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"Morning, Matthew!" She waves from her spot at the table. "How are you feeling?"
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Angie glances at Richard while she powders her face. "Richard? You all right over there? You've been pretty quiet."
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"Coffee." He rubs at an eye.
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He blinks and shrugs. "I don't know. What's up?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:53 pm
She makes cranky sounds and slaps at him. "Shhhhh."
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"Fine. I'll be going to those meetings today. After eating!" He reaches for some waffles.
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He glances over. "I'm just thinking."
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"Coffee, got it. How do you like coffee?"
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Edan points to the door. "The bad wolf is in there."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:56 pm
"Quit being so hostile every time I want to spend time with you." Pokepoke.
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"Yes, get plenty to eat." She scoots plates of sausage towards him.
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"About what?"
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"Very black."
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Nat looks at the door and squints. "Ah. How is he?"
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