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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:15 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:17 am
...I'm starting over, phlox. Please just forget all that.
Forget it? *laughs and flies over to his shoulder* You think it is that easy? I am not the only one out there looking, you know.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:20 am
*narrowing of the fern eyes*
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:23 am
*frantic glance at fern* But they won't look here. Please, just leave me alone.
*follows the glance and grins. traces a finger along his ear* I looked here. But we'll talk about that later. It looks like you're in trouble. Don't get beat up. *laughs and blows his a kiss before flying away. slips back under the front door to escape.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:25 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:26 am
*looks back at fern* I'm so sorry. I didn't think that... I'll get this worked out. She'll go away, promise.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:29 am
.. She just said she'll be back. With friends, maybe? Should I put down a few pallets?
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:30 am
No. ...I think it's just her right now. Nothing to worry about. *scraatch*
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:33 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:37 am
*wince* Please... I'll take care of it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:40 am
*stands and dumps the bowl in the sink* You'd better.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:41 am
*nods* I will. It'll be fine.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:44 am
See that it is. *stompies out*
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:44 am
*wince of doom. is left feeling dejected*
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:47 am
*stompies to give delano a quick scolding before stompying to her room and locking herself in*
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