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 Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 10:59 pm
"Has Sparrow eaten yet?"
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She pulls the curtains to just a bit.
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"Personal reasons."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:06 pm
"They have gone to Matthew's house."
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He watches.
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"What would you be able to give me?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:08 pm
He blinks. "Oh. Are we there?"
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"Hooow is that?"
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"Gosh, what else would you want? You took quite a bit." He rubs his eyes again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:11 pm
Bradley nods. "Yes. I tried to tell you earlier, but you were asleep."
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"Better, thank you."
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"You may not have anything left that I want."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:17 pm
"Aw, you should've woke me up." He runs a hand through his hair.
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"You're welcome." She sits at the piano.
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"Maybe not."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:22 pm
"Oh. I'm sorry."
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He watches her.
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"Then I suppose we're done here."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:27 pm
"It's okay.." He downs the coffee.
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She plays .. some keys.
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He folds his arms. "I don't want to play games."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:30 pm
Bradley cleans more.
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Richard smiles slightly.
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"I'm not playing games. If you have nothing for me, then I don't see the point to your remaining here."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:35 pm
"Will you go with me to his place? I don't know my way around."
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Tap tap tap.. TAP. She smiles at him. "Any requests?"
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"What do you want? I need to talk to him."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:36 pm
"Certainly."
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"Debussy."
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"Samples of odd creatures, or live rare creatures."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:44 pm
"Thanks." He munches.
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She plays a minute or two of completely random notes with splayed fingers. "Hm. I think this thing might be out of tune."
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"What."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:47 pm
"You're welcome."
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He sighs and walks over to sit by her.
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"I collect things. You find something of interest to me, and maybe I'll let you see the djinn. Unless you have some other idea."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:49 pm
Nom nom.
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"That wasn't what you wanted to hear?"
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Nat drums his fingers on the chair and stares at Byron.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:57 pm
Clean!
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"Not exactly." He places his hands on the keys and starts to play a quiet tune.
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"So do you have anything?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:04 am
O those boys!
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She watches his hands.
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"You don't want me to see him."
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