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 Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 12:53 am
He stands. "Come with me a moment. I would like to talk to you." He heads to the door.
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She waits!
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 12:57 am
She frowns some more and follows. "I'll be right back, Richard."
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He clears his throat awkwardly and finally starts playing something. It's a skippy, scratchy version of moonlight sonata.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 12:59 am
"Remain here, Lindsey." Out Byron goes!
Richard says nothing. He's probably half asleep.
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She smiles as she listens.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:01 am
Follooooow.
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He pauses a few times and hits a few wrong keys, but finally manages to make it through to the end.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:02 am
He leads her up to a dark sitting room.. and sits! Har har. "Have a seat, wolf."
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She claps!
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:13 am
How unexpected! .. She sits.
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He blinks at her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:16 am
"I currently have no intention of breaking the link."
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"That was nice."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:18 am
"What? Why not?"
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"Not really."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:20 am
"I can't afford to."
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"Yes, it was. I couldn't play that well."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:23 am
"Why? Explain."
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"Do you practice?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:27 am
"I just escaped one tyrant and don't wish to fall under another. I need to djinn to prevent that."
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She shakes her head. "Nope."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:29 am
"That's not Richard's problem."
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"That's why."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:30 am
"Yes, it is. He is on their radar now."
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She laughs.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:34 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:38 am
He glares. "He was my most important research subject. The only thing that would impress any of them."
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She shakes her head, still smiling. "Nothing. Of course that's why I can't play as well."
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