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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:14 pm
'I AM BUSY.'
Angie huffs.
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"You don't want to talk about it?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:20 pm
"There's something else we need to do. What if we came back later?"
"Ugh."
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"Not really."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:21 pm
'I DO NOT KNOW HOW LONG I WILL BE.'
"Will you please come with us? When you have a chance?"
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He nods.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:25 pm
"Pretty pleeeeease?"
Isabella speaks without opening her eyes. "He should get something in return."
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"Maybe they know I'm planning to murder Anice."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:27 pm
Horace looks at Isabella.
"Like what?"
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"How would they know that?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:28 pm
"That's your problem."
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"I don't know."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:40 pm
Horace croaks.
".. What would a crow want?" She looks at Edan.
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"Would they punish you?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:47 pm
Edan shrugs. "I don't knoow."
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"Yes."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:51 pm
"Money?"
Horace croaks again.
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"Chane didn't mention anything."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:00 pm
"What would the crow do with money?" Edan makes a face.
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"I see."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:02 pm
"I don't know. You know him better than I do. You think of something."
Horace creeps over to look at Isabella.
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"You're probably fine."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:06 pm
"What do you want, crow?" Edan tilts his head.
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"I doubt it."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:11 pm
Horace peers at her hand.
Angie frowns.
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Nat blinks. ".. What do I want?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:12 pm
"Croooow? What oh what do you waaant?"
Isabella is falling asleep.
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Byron frowns. "What?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:15 pm
Horace looks at Edan.
"Well?"
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"I don't know what I want."
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