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 Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 12:29 am
"Well.. I hope you enjoy the traveling you do with us." She rubs her eye again and stands. "I'm going to go check on Richard. Have a good night." She flees!
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:05 pm
Sparrow and Matthew are having breakfast together.
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Bradley is lurking about the ship, doing his cleaning thing.
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Richard is outside again, looking cranky.
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Stephen is looking for Angies to guard.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:08 pm
Russ wants to talk to Bradley today. He's tired of Matthew. He strolls over and waves. "Hey."
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Jed is outside, too! He's rounding up some pigs with a long switch that has a leather bit on the end. He swats lightly at them to make them move in the general direction of the gate.
Liz is watching and writing in a notebook.
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Angie is a room downstairs that has a piano in it. The curtains are heavy in this room, so it's a bit dark. She's sitting at the piano, blankly tapping the keys.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:11 pm
Bradley tenses! He has been ignored so long that he does not expect talking. He turns to Russ. "Hello, sir."
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Richard watches blankly.
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Stephen knocks lightly as he enters. "Good morning."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:14 pm
"Just Russ, please." He smiles and leans on a wall. "How are you?"
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Jed finally persuades the pigs to move towards the road. He follows!
Liz writes and shuts the gate at the same time.
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She blinks and turns to look at him. "Oh. Good morning."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:16 pm
"Just fine, thank you." He glances away.
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Richard wonders why anyone would want a herd of pigs.
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"Everything seems quiet today." He leans against a wall.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:34 pm
"That glance says you're hiding something."
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Off they go!
Liz walks over, still writing. "Good morning."
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"A little .. tooo quiet?" Smirk.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:42 pm
His eyes widen. "Why would I hide something?"
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"Good morning."
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He blinks. "I don't think so."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:44 pm
He grins. "You're nervous. What's going on?"
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"Feeling all right?" She closes the notebook.
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"Just joking."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:51 pm
"Nothing. Really, sir. You don't need to think about it."
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"Just sore."
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"Ooh. Okay."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:55 pm
"Easy. I just wanted to say hi and see how you were doing."
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"Well.. That's an improvement. Do you know who that might be for?" She points with her pen to an iron cage that's been left on the lawn.
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She taps the keys again.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 10:58 pm
"Ah. I'm fine. Is there anything I can do for you, sir?" He wrings his hands nervously.
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He squints towards it. "I think that is for Stephen."
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He quietly watches.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 11:02 pm
"Why are you so nervous?"
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"Ah."
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She sighs. "I wish I could play."
Behind them, the door sloooowly shuts. It clicks softly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 11:07 pm
"I don't understand what you want of me."
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"He said there was supposed to be a cage."
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He whips his head around to look towards the door, drawing his gun.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2011 11:10 pm
"I don't want anything." He blinks. "Should I?"
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"I guess he dropped it off as he went by." She tilts her head at it.
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Angie stands.
A slim, pale young man is standing by the door with a hand on it. He has dark hair and a red glint in his eyes. He stares at Stephen.
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