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 Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:42 pm
Chane turns a page. "Byron is a very intelligent young man."
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"They have a delivery boy!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:44 pm
"He seems to be."
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"Oh. Are you really going to eat all of that?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:46 pm
"This isn't everything he is working on though, is it?"
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"You may have some too."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:50 pm
"I don't know. I can't read that." Hmph.
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She snorts. "Oh, thank you. You're supposed to be looking for an apothecary, you know."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:52 pm
"Notes on the house elf, the djinn, your little collar there... All very interesting."
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"Ooh." He pouts.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:56 pm
"Oh yes. The collar."
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"Come ooon."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 9:58 pm
"He is very detailed."
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"Yoou should call."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:01 pm
"Mm. How detailed?"
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"Nope. I gave that job to you."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:02 pm
"I might be able to make my own based on these charts."
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"But they might be mean."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:05 pm
"Your own what?"
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"They won't be. They do want to sell things, you know."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:06 pm
"Collars. I could leash my own little army."
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He scrunches his face up.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:15 pm
"Mm." He wrinkles his nose.
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"Hurry up, before your cakes get here."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:17 pm
"Is Byron intelligent enough to know that Anice would have seen all of this?"
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He makes more whiney sounds as he flips through the phonebook.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 10:32 pm
"Is this all he has?"
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He locates a number, grumbles some more, then dials.
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