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 Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:00 pm
"If you're going to cook, you can cook a little extra for me. .. I can only do toast, really."
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"We'll manage. Just don't panic."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:09 pm
"What would you like?"
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"I'm trying. But Angie, this was the fourth time I was trapped with him."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:10 pm
"Anything." He sits.
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"I know. I'm sorry."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:18 pm
Bradley nods and decides to make a large salad.
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"None of the recent ones have been as long as that first time, but the things he does. God, Angie." He puts his hands up over his face again.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:27 pm
Russ wishes he had a cigarette or a newspaper.
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"Stop. Don't think about it." She reaches for his face.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:34 pm
He tenses when she touches him. "I can't stop."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:36 pm
"Anything else. Think about anything else."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:46 pm
She hugs him. "I want to help you."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:51 pm
He clings to her. "I thought that if I was free it would stop, but he's still winning."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:54 pm
"You haven't been free that long. This will all clear up." She strokes his hair.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:57 pm
Bradley finishes his salad! He serves it to Russ.
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"It took years the first time."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:58 pm
"Thanks."
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"So he's losing."
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 12:00 am
"You're welcome." Bradley steps to the side to stand.
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Richard lets out a short maniac laugh. "Have you seen my arms?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 12:07 am
"Aren't you going to eat?"
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"Richard. Dont' go crazy on me."
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At Richard Sr's house, there is a rapping on the front door!
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