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 Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:34 am
And some walking!
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"Power. There are many types of power, kiddo."
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"Yeah. It just smells clean."
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"We could go talk to her."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:39 am
Hooray!
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He tilts his head. "I am not that young, sir. And they want power over others."
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"That's true. There isn't much out here to pollute it."
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"Is the moon done messing with me?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:44 am
She hums!
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"What sort of stupid ball is that? I just want to dance and mingle."
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"The water tastes awful, though."
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"I think so." He nods. "The worst of it is over, anyways."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:46 am
He smiles slightly.
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"There is dancing and mingling, but mostly politics."
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"Right. Ocean water is like that."
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"I can't do that to her again."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:54 am
"You hum something."
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"How dull."
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Sip!
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He nods.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:57 am
He hums a bit.
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"Most balls are, sir."
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sip!
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"Shiit." He winces as he crawls out of the cage.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:06 am
She smiles.
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He makes a face.
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Sip!
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Jed watches.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:09 am
He keeps humming.
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"I'm sorry I am not answering to your satisfaction."
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"My parents will be stopping by soon."
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"I should clean myself up first. ...Did she really shoot me?" He examines his wounds.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:17 am
"I wish you ould sing."
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"I just wanted to have a nice evening."
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"Your parents?"
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"Yeah." He laughs. "That's the one good thing about being a cursed wolf. Bullets arent a big deal."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:19 am
"You don't need to hear me sing."
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"Of course."
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"Yes."
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"I see. ...Can I take them when I'm normal too?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:31 am
She pouts.
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He makes a grumpy face. "I still want to go."
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"What are they like?"
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"No, not really."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:42 am
"..I wouldn't know what to sing."
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"You would need to prove you were an equal, sir. Or be willing to serve."
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"They are rather demanding."
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"Oh. Ugh."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:45 am
"Anything, really."
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"You mean like, serve food..?" He sniffs.
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"Mm." He thinks this is terrible news!
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Snort.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:57 am
"I wouldn't want to sing something embarassing."
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"My apologies sir, but even if you asked, I don't think you would be capable of the level of service they would expect."
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"Don't worry, they'll be so busy focusing that on me that they'll hardly even notice you're here."
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"You'll come with me, right? Just in case?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:03 am
"Sing a looove song."
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He laughs. "Probably not. There will be music, won't there? I can play the piano. .. I'm a trained monkey."
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"Do they give you a hard time?"
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"Sure, sure."
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