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 Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:37 pm
"I need help." She pouts. "What should I do?"
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"Hi." Little smile and a nod for her papa.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:42 pm
He snickers. "You really think the best advice for that comes from a crazy man?"
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"Where's Matthew? We're thinking of heading out for some food."
Anthony nods at Russ.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:47 pm
"But you're his father."
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"Oh, he went out. Said he's sorry but can't go to dinner."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:48 pm
"And remember? I thought he'd be better off dead."
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"Aw." She pouts.
"That boy wandered off again?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:55 pm
"You're experienced."
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"Does he wander often?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:56 pm
"I am. And I never met one person who actually wished me entirely free."
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Anthony nods. "Every place we stop."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:01 pm
"Then you've had rotten luck."
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"Why do you think he does that?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:05 pm
"Perhaps. But I wouldn't advise my son to just trust you on that. And besides, being that weak eternally would make him a target."
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"I don't know, but it is rather odd of him."
"Let's forget about Matthew!" She pats Russ's arm. "We should get some food."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:09 pm
"You don't think I'm trustworthy?" She blinks.
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Russ looks over. ".. Okay."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:21 pm
"I have trouble believing anyone would do that, gorgeous."
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"Great!" Sparrow pulls Russ up.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:28 pm
"But you read me and everything." Hmph!
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Up!
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:31 pm
"I know. Remember though, crazy. No logic to my thoughts!"
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Anthony stands and gestures to the door. "Lead the way."
Sparrow grins and heads out.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:37 pm
"And being enslaved for several hundred years has made me a wee bit jaded on the topic. Hey!" He hops to his feet. "Is there chocolate ice cream?" He peers into the fridge.
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"Daddy says that you're invited to come visit his home sometime."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:46 pm
"I don't know." Hmph hmph.
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"Oooh, that's nice. Where is that?"
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