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 Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:20 pm
"..Where is Horace?"
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This also gets no response. BOO!
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"Yes, actually."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:22 pm
"Horace?"
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He tries attaching a piebald crow.
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"All right." He fills up a cup.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:51 pm
"Yes.. What's going on?"
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NO LIKEY.
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"Thanks."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:59 pm
"I don't know who Horace is, sir."
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Byron tries different species of crows now.
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"You're welcome."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:01 pm
"Where is that Cervelli man?" He finally manages to sit up. He rubs his arms.
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The energy thinks this is very amusing.
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He takes the cup and has a seat.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:18 pm
"He is working."
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Byron frowns and ponders.
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Sip!
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:22 pm
".. I want to see him." He flops over onto his side. "And I need.. some orange juice."
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Mwahaha.
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Sip sip!
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Here comes Angie! She is looking for Richard.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:27 pm
"I can get the orange juice. I should not disturb Master Cervelli though." Lindsey stands and heads to get the juice.
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Byron is baffled. He has to contemplate his next move!
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SIP!
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Richard and Stephen are both sitting on the porch steps now and are giving one another mean looks.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:32 pm
Nat tries to stand up.. and falls out of bed. He decides to just lay there and wait.
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Jeopardy music.
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SIPPPP!
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"Hello, boooys." She steps out onto the porch. "Getting along, are we?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:52 pm
Lindsey returns with orange juice and frowns. "What are you doing, sir?"
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Byron decides to abandon the energy there for awhile longer.
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SIP!
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"Stephen is being difficult."
"I am not."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:55 pm
".. I fell."
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HMPH!
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"So what'd you do with that fish?"
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".. You were supposed to wait for me." She sits between them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 11:59 pm
He sets the juice on the nightstand then reaches to help Nat up. "You need to remain in bed.
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"I gave it to Bradley. Would you like to eat it today?"
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"I didn't want to bother you."
"He wanted to harass me is more like it."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:04 am
"No. I want to see Horace."
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"Sure."
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"Guys. Please."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:05 am
"I do not know who Horace is."
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"I'll tell him."
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"He started it."
Stephen frowns. "I did not! Damn it, should I just head to the cage now? Or did you really want to talk?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:17 am
".. Then I want to talk to Cervelli." He reaches for the orange juice and tries his best to not drop the glass.
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He nods.
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"I want to talk!"
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