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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:00 am
".. I'm going to go check on Edan real quick." She stands.
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"It all happened so fast."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:02 am
"He doesn't need that."
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"That so?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:08 am
"Oh, I'll be right back." Off she goes!
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"Her and Matthew are always running off."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:09 am
Sad Richard face.
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"Always? How often is he up here?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:14 am
She knocks on Edan's door.
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"When he's here.. I just don't know." PUFF.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:18 am
"No one's heeeeeere!"
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"The man's married. He has no business with my daughter."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:20 am
"So I guess you feel okay?"
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... PUFF.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:22 am
"Gorgeous! Come hug me!"
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"My daughter will have better than that."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:29 am
"No way. I hear you're drunk."
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He looks over.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:32 am
"Booze! That's what I need. Heeeelp!"
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"If you won't be any better, leave. If you will, then stop standing around generating ash."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:33 am
She pokes her head into the room. "You don't need booze. Are you feeling okay?"
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He snorts. "Where is she?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:36 am
Edan's snuggled in the bed. "Nooo. Need booze."
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He nods towards the house. "In her office with Matthew."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:39 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:41 am
"But my arm hurts."
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"Of course?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:43 am
"Richard is in the kitchen and he won't like me bringing you alcohol. Just grit your teeth and you'll be fine."
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"Yep. Of course." He turns and heads into the house.
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