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 Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 2:06 am
Richard blinks. "Until tomorrow?"
"Yes. Until we kill her." He nods at Angie.
"So sometimes you are in the mood for this sort of thing?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 10:58 pm
"There are times when I could probably tolerate it a little better." Frown! ... And a frown for Richards dad! "You are making a mistake."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:00 pm
Richard's dad smirks. "I don't think so. A simple exchange - my family for you. Then Richard returns to Babel."
Richard glances frantically between Stephen and Angie. "Angie?"
Sparrow's father starts to look angry.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:05 pm
"No way." She turns her nose up!
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:07 pm
"Then you'll stay here."
Richard looks at his father. "You can't do this!"
Anthony glares at RIchard's father. "You're crossing a line."
Stephen tries turning Angie and pushing her out the door. "This way, miss."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:22 pm
"Ouch. Don't push me." She frowns again at Stephen as she moves. "Don't worry, Richard!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:30 pm
"You can't take her!" Richard starts to stand. Lars moves into the room and points his gun at him.
Richard's father nods at Lars. "I'd sit if I were you."
Anthony grumbles. "I don't like this."
"Sorry, miss." Stephen prods her with the gun into the hall.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:34 pm
"Richard, tell daddy where I am and that I'll be fine!" She slaps at the gun as they enter the hall. "And would you stop poking me? That is so rude."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:42 pm
Richard slowly nods and sits back in his chair.
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Stephen grins and pokes her again, directing her to a staircase leading up. "You going to cooperate?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:45 pm
"I've gone this far, haven't I?" Hmph.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:48 pm
"Thanks. I won't poke at you then. Don't think of attacking me though. My girlfriend wouldn't appreciate it if this lovely face of my was messed up." He grins then points to a room. "In there."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:56 pm
"Do I look armed?" She enters the room.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:59 pm
"That doesn't really answer the question, does it? Need me to frisk you?" He waggles his eyebrows at her as he enters after her.
The room is sparse, but comfortable. There's a bed, small writing desk, a chair, and a cupboard.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 12:03 am
"No thank you." She crosses her arms and sticks her nose in the air.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 12:05 am
"Well, I won't. Be careful of Lars and even Mr. Darrow. If they think you're doing something they'll shoot first and ask about it later."
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