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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 10:56 pm
"No."
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"You're welcome."
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"Please stop that."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:06 pm
"Thirsty?"
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Sip!
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He laughs. "Sorry."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:10 pm
He shakes his head.
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"Did you sleep well?"
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He wrinkles his nose.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:18 pm
"Let me see your arms."
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"Yeah, I slept okay." Sip!
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"Aw, I said sorry."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:20 pm
He rolls one of his sleeves up. Most of the wounds are scabbed over, but a thin bit of blood still runs down the arm.
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"Good! Some don't sleep well on ships."
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"I know."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:26 pm
She frowns at the scabbing. "We should probably let a doctor look at these."
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"I can sleep well anywhere." Sip!
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"Hungry?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:27 pm
He shakes his head. "No."
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"Then this will be a smooth trip for you."
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He nods. "Yeah."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:29 pm
"No? Why not?"
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"I hope so."
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"Let's go find something to eat. Uncle Rufus can handle this up here." Down he goes!
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:44 pm
"They wouldn't understand."
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"I hope it's comfortable."
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Stephen nods and follows.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:49 pm
"They would just give you some medicine. They don't ask weird questions."
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Russ stares at his coffee. He is not good at small taaalk.
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To the kitchen! Jed goes straight for the bacon. "What would you like? Do you cook?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:57 pm
He shakes his head.
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No he is not. "There's a small pool on board. And a good sky deck."
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"I just make sandwiches."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:02 am
"Look, I don't want you to get sick."
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"There's a pool?" Russ quirks a brow.
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"Sandwiches are a good start."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:06 am
"I know."
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"There sure is." He smiles.
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"I can grill chicken too."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:09 am
"You're a little warm and you aren't eating. I'm worried." Pout.
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"Isn't that a little weird? A pool flying through the air?"
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"You can do a lot with grilled chicken."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:14 am
"I'm a djinn with who knows what cut into my arms. People would talk about that."
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"Yes, but it's also fun."
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He nods. "What do you want me to make?"
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