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 Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 2:17 am
Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke The Kohr Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke The Kohr I wanted to play hero so I brought her along... but I knew it was going to be a mistake, her powers are dangerous and she has no control "Bullet Flag this Baz guy down. before she collapse this place in on us." Leon sighed. "Ahhhh not the bar....I...liked that spot" Bullet whimpered after he saw the devastation she caused just now. Leon was right Baz needed to come down here right away. Marget seemed like a complete airhead so...Bullet tucked her sleeve a bit."Do you like piggyback rides and the wind through you hair? Because I am going to get Baz and was wondering if you wanted to come along" Bullet asked her playfully. "Pigs?" Margret said sleepily, "I like llamas better. I saw a llama once. He spat real far. Concords can fly real far. Did they discontinue those? I think they did. Like those mint shakes they had at Burgerama. They should have those all the time." She looked around and blinked twice. "Where am I?" "Dear god there's no reasoning with that. I'm going outside to flag him down." Leon walked slowly and casually outside to search the sky line. "Don't leave me here man!" Bullet said in vain. He turned to Margret and sighed." You were found asleep a warehouse so we took you with us for your own safety. You're at Old Sandsfar Downs. My friend is currently trying to signal Baz so he can watch over you." Bullet said to Margret as slow as he could so she could understand. So it would most likely be normal speed for normal people. "Baz?" Margret said with a glossy look on her face. Then she lit up as if remembering who that was. "Oh, OH! Um...birdman! He-" she was interrupted as two legs of her chair and a bit of the floor vanished toppling her to the ground. "Ouchies..." she said as she rubbed her bum. Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 9:13 am
Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke The Kohr Dragon Sneeze "Pigs?" Margret said sleepily, "I like llamas better. I saw a llama once. He spat real far. Concords can fly real far. Did they discontinue those? I think they did. Like those mint shakes they had at Burgerama. They should have those all the time." She looked around and blinked twice. "Where am I?" "Dear god there's no reasoning with that. I'm going outside to flag him down." Leon walked slowly and casually outside to search the sky line. "Don't leave me here man!" Bullet said in vain. He turned to Margret and sighed." You were found asleep a warehouse so we took you with us for your own safety. You're at Old Sandsfar Downs. My friend is currently trying to signal Baz so he can watch over you." Bullet said to Margret as slow as he could so she could understand. So it would most likely be normal speed for normal people. "Baz?" Margret said with a glossy look on her face. Then she lit up as if remembering who that was. "Oh, OH! Um...birdman! He-" she was interrupted as two legs of her chair and a bit of the floor vanished toppling her to the ground. "Ouchies..." she said as she rubbed her bum. Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 2:19 pm
Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke The Kohr Dragon Sneeze "Pigs?" Margret said sleepily, "I like llamas better. I saw a llama once. He spat real far. Concords can fly real far. Did they discontinue those? I think they did. Like those mint shakes they had at Burgerama. They should have those all the time." She looked around and blinked twice. "Where am I?" "Dear god there's no reasoning with that. I'm going outside to flag him down." Leon walked slowly and casually outside to search the sky line. "Don't leave me here man!" Bullet said in vain. He turned to Margret and sighed." You were found asleep a warehouse so we took you with us for your own safety. You're at Old Sandsfar Downs. My friend is currently trying to signal Baz so he can watch over you." Bullet said to Margret as slow as he could so she could understand. So it would most likely be normal speed for normal people. "Baz?" Margret said with a glossy look on her face. Then she lit up as if remembering who that was. "Oh, OH! Um...birdman! He-" she was interrupted as two legs of her chair and a bit of the floor vanished toppling her to the ground. "Ouchies..." she said as she rubbed her bum. Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base. Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 2:54 am
Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke "Don't leave me here man!" Bullet said in vain. He turned to Margret and sighed." You were found asleep a warehouse so we took you with us for your own safety. You're at Old Sandsfar Downs. My friend is currently trying to signal Baz so he can watch over you." Bullet said to Margret as slow as he could so she could understand. So it would most likely be normal speed for normal people. "Baz?" Margret said with a glossy look on her face. Then she lit up as if remembering who that was. "Oh, OH! Um...birdman! He-" she was interrupted as two legs of her chair and a bit of the floor vanished toppling her to the ground. "Ouchies..." she said as she rubbed her bum. Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base. Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 11:29 am
Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke "Don't leave me here man!" Bullet said in vain. He turned to Margret and sighed." You were found asleep a warehouse so we took you with us for your own safety. You're at Old Sandsfar Downs. My friend is currently trying to signal Baz so he can watch over you." Bullet said to Margret as slow as he could so she could understand. So it would most likely be normal speed for normal people. "Baz?" Margret said with a glossy look on her face. Then she lit up as if remembering who that was. "Oh, OH! Um...birdman! He-" she was interrupted as two legs of her chair and a bit of the floor vanished toppling her to the ground. "Ouchies..." she said as she rubbed her bum. Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base. Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!" "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:46 am
Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base. Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!" "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." Leon floated up above the track, he figured that this would be a fairly good signal considering the fact that a second flying man should catch the eye of any flying man.... he hoped. Sure enough Baz spotted Leon floating above, he swooped in for a quick conversation, and perhaps directions, " Wow fancy meeting a fellow flyboy out here, name's Baz, I'm looking for-" "A crazy woman, I know, she's down there in there and she could potentially bring the place down on innocent people, so the sooner you get her under control the better." Leon interjected as he started to descend. Baz dropped as well fearing a misunderstanding, " If this is Margret you are speaking of, then surely you know she's not dangerous, she's just misunderstood." "She randomly makes inanimate objects disappear, what's to say the next disappearing act isn't a person!" Leon blurted "That's not how it works....I think, regardless of your personal feelings a*****e she is a good person and i can't guarantee I can make her leave." Baz scowled at Leon as they landed "Just make her leave please." Leon sighed realizing how rude he was being, as both of them entered the room
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:49 pm
Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base. Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!" "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." "You couldn't carry your voice!" Marget shouted like a five year old. All at once a pitcher from the bar, a three foot chunk of the wall and half a table vanished. She looked as if she was about to cry. Her back was to the door that Leon and Baz strode in from.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 12:13 am
Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Bullet cried on the inside."I liked that chair...." "Yes...Birdman, we actually met once before. Think it was yesterday." Bullet said to Margret as he helped her up."You wanna help Leon signaling him?" You are not dumping her on me Leon! She'd destroy this place by accident!"Signal?" Marget started, "Like a light house?" She started spinning around with one arm out making what she deemed the appropriate noise for a lighthouse. After a few seconds she stopped and stared at the passage leading deeper into the complex. "I wonder what's down there? Perhaps a bear? Perhaps perhaps, honey is yummy!" She paused and giggled. "I rhymed! Hibbildy bibbildy!" After that exchange she started goosestepping further into the base. Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!" "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." "You couldn't carry your voice!" Marget shouted like a five year old. All at once a pitcher from the bar, a three foot chunk of the wall and half a table vanished. She looked as if she was about to cry. Her back was to the door that Leon and Baz strode in from. "Are you kidding me is she mentally five?" Leon asked Baz. He began to snap repeated at Margret, "Little girls who throw tantrums don't get special treats! You wanna get a treat." "I didn't appreciate the start but I like where you're going... how did you know about the..." "I could smell it on the wind when you were coming over." Leon whispered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 9:52 am
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Oh nonononono, what's wrong with this girl?! Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!" "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." "You couldn't carry your voice!" Marget shouted like a five year old. All at once a pitcher from the bar, a three foot chunk of the wall and half a table vanished. She looked as if she was about to cry. Her back was to the door that Leon and Baz strode in from. "Are you kidding me is she mentally five?" Leon asked Baz. He began to snap repeated at Margret, "Little girls who throw tantrums don't get special treats! You wanna get a treat." "I didn't appreciate the start but I like where you're going... how did you know about the..." "I could smell it on the wind when you were coming over." Leon whispered. Margret spun around with a frightened look on her face. Her eyes seemed to gloss over for a moment... Margret stacked another stone on the small pile she had made. The decorative stones were from the small potted plant the adorned the huge look but don't touch parlor he her mother kept in pristine condition. Margret had no toys to speak of, play was for the idle and foolish she was told. Being six she didn't understand, so she did what she could with what she had.
"MARGRET!" he mother shrilled as she quickly strode up. "Little girl should NOT be digging in the dirt! Put them back and go wash your hands now!" Frightened, Margret did what she was told and hurried back to he mother's dissaprooving side.
"Did you finish your lines?" she questioned from behind a pair of turtleshell glasses. Margret responded with a sheepish look at the floor.
Furious her mother grabbed her small arm roughly and dragged her to a small desk in an ajoining room. "Little girls who don't do thier lines become stupid. Stupid little girl. Just like your father."
Margret dare not cry. Not after last time. She dare not cry...Snapped back to the present Margret trembled and shook her head slowly. "No..I'm sorry..." she whispered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 10:28 am
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke Oh nonononono, what's wrong with this girl?! Bullet thought as he instantly appeared before her."Look um Margret...it's not safe to go wondering off here." He grabbed her by the shoulders and gently turned her around towards the door that Leon went through."Let's march outside towards the hill!" "March? But it's July!" Margret protested. She stopped walking and gave Bullet the stink eye. "You aren't The Mad Hatter let alone the March Hare!" "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." "You couldn't carry your voice!" Marget shouted like a five year old. All at once a pitcher from the bar, a three foot chunk of the wall and half a table vanished. She looked as if she was about to cry. Her back was to the door that Leon and Baz strode in from. "Are you kidding me is she mentally five?" Leon asked Baz. He began to snap repeated at Margret, "Little girls who throw tantrums don't get special treats! You wanna get a treat." "I didn't appreciate the start but I like where you're going... how did you know about the..." "I could smell it on the wind when you were coming over." Leon whispered. Margret spun around with a frightened look on her face. Her eyes seemed to gloss over for a moment... Margret stacked another stone on the small pile she had made. The decorative stones were from the small potted plant the adorned the huge look but don't touch parlor he her mother kept in pristine condition. Margret had no toys to speak of, play was for the idle and foolish she was told. Being six she didn't understand, so she did what she could with what she had.
"MARGRET!" he mother shrilled as she quickly strode up. "Little girl should NOT be digging in the dirt! Put them back and go wash your hands now!" Frightened, Margret did what she was told and hurried back to he mother's dissaprooving side.
"Did you finish your lines?" she questioned from behind a pair of turtleshell glasses. Margret responded with a sheepish look at the floor.
Furious her mother grabbed her small arm roughly and dragged her to a small desk in an ajoining room. "Little girls who don't do thier lines become stupid. Stupid little girl. Just like your father."
Margret dare not cry. Not after last time. She dare not cry...Snapped back to the present Margret trembled and shook her head slowly. "No..I'm sorry..." she whispered. Leon thought. "You don't have to be sorry, I'm not saying you're bad, but you have to calm down....." Leon paused and found it a good enough time as any to ask, "How old are you Miss Von Shoff?" He motioned to Baz to get the treats out.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 10:45 am
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." "You couldn't carry your voice!" Marget shouted like a five year old. All at once a pitcher from the bar, a three foot chunk of the wall and half a table vanished. She looked as if she was about to cry. Her back was to the door that Leon and Baz strode in from. "Are you kidding me is she mentally five?" Leon asked Baz. He began to snap repeated at Margret, "Little girls who throw tantrums don't get special treats! You wanna get a treat." "I didn't appreciate the start but I like where you're going... how did you know about the..." "I could smell it on the wind when you were coming over." Leon whispered. Margret spun around with a frightened look on her face. Her eyes seemed to gloss over for a moment... Margret stacked another stone on the small pile she had made. The decorative stones were from the small potted plant the adorned the huge look but don't touch parlor he her mother kept in pristine condition. Margret had no toys to speak of, play was for the idle and foolish she was told. Being six she didn't understand, so she did what she could with what she had.
"MARGRET!" he mother shrilled as she quickly strode up. "Little girl should NOT be digging in the dirt! Put them back and go wash your hands now!" Frightened, Margret did what she was told and hurried back to he mother's dissaprooving side.
"Did you finish your lines?" she questioned from behind a pair of turtleshell glasses. Margret responded with a sheepish look at the floor.
Furious her mother grabbed her small arm roughly and dragged her to a small desk in an ajoining room. "Little girls who don't do thier lines become stupid. Stupid little girl. Just like your father."
Margret dare not cry. Not after last time. She dare not cry...Snapped back to the present Margret trembled and shook her head slowly. "No..I'm sorry..." she whispered. Leon thought. "You don't have to be sorry, I'm not saying you're bad, but you have to calm down....." Leon paused and found it a good enough time as any to ask, "How old are you Miss Von Shoff?" He motioned to Baz to get the treats out. Margret shuffled her feet and shrugged. She seemed a bit frightened.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 11:09 am
Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze Nova Blancke "No but I can grin like Cheshire." Bullet said right away with a big grin."Please just..get outside. Don't make me carry you." "You couldn't carry your voice!" Marget shouted like a five year old. All at once a pitcher from the bar, a three foot chunk of the wall and half a table vanished. She looked as if she was about to cry. Her back was to the door that Leon and Baz strode in from. "Are you kidding me is she mentally five?" Leon asked Baz. He began to snap repeated at Margret, "Little girls who throw tantrums don't get special treats! You wanna get a treat." "I didn't appreciate the start but I like where you're going... how did you know about the..." "I could smell it on the wind when you were coming over." Leon whispered. Margret spun around with a frightened look on her face. Her eyes seemed to gloss over for a moment... Margret stacked another stone on the small pile she had made. The decorative stones were from the small potted plant the adorned the huge look but don't touch parlor he her mother kept in pristine condition. Margret had no toys to speak of, play was for the idle and foolish she was told. Being six she didn't understand, so she did what she could with what she had.
"MARGRET!" he mother shrilled as she quickly strode up. "Little girl should NOT be digging in the dirt! Put them back and go wash your hands now!" Frightened, Margret did what she was told and hurried back to he mother's dissaprooving side.
"Did you finish your lines?" she questioned from behind a pair of turtleshell glasses. Margret responded with a sheepish look at the floor.
Furious her mother grabbed her small arm roughly and dragged her to a small desk in an ajoining room. "Little girls who don't do thier lines become stupid. Stupid little girl. Just like your father."
Margret dare not cry. Not after last time. She dare not cry...Snapped back to the present Margret trembled and shook her head slowly. "No..I'm sorry..." she whispered. Leon thought. "You don't have to be sorry, I'm not saying you're bad, but you have to calm down....." Leon paused and found it a good enough time as any to ask, "How old are you Miss Von Shoff?" He motioned to Baz to get the treats out. Margret shuffled her feet and shrugged. She seemed a bit frightened. "No need to be scared Margret, I'm here I won't let anything bad happen to you." Baz smiled. "That's right everything's fine so... can you answer my question. How old are you right now." Leon spoke softly fearing something he had done might have triggered a series of misfortune connections. And he would never forgive himself if something was to happen to Danny's Family on his watch.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 11:35 am
The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr Dragon Sneeze The Kohr "Are you kidding me is she mentally five?" Leon asked Baz. He began to snap repeated at Margret, "Little girls who throw tantrums don't get special treats! You wanna get a treat." "I didn't appreciate the start but I like where you're going... how did you know about the..." "I could smell it on the wind when you were coming over." Leon whispered. Margret spun around with a frightened look on her face. Her eyes seemed to gloss over for a moment... Margret stacked another stone on the small pile she had made. The decorative stones were from the small potted plant the adorned the huge look but don't touch parlor he her mother kept in pristine condition. Margret had no toys to speak of, play was for the idle and foolish she was told. Being six she didn't understand, so she did what she could with what she had.
"MARGRET!" he mother shrilled as she quickly strode up. "Little girl should NOT be digging in the dirt! Put them back and go wash your hands now!" Frightened, Margret did what she was told and hurried back to he mother's dissaprooving side.
"Did you finish your lines?" she questioned from behind a pair of turtleshell glasses. Margret responded with a sheepish look at the floor.
Furious her mother grabbed her small arm roughly and dragged her to a small desk in an ajoining room. "Little girls who don't do thier lines become stupid. Stupid little girl. Just like your father."
Margret dare not cry. Not after last time. She dare not cry...Snapped back to the present Margret trembled and shook her head slowly. "No..I'm sorry..." she whispered. Leon thought. "You don't have to be sorry, I'm not saying you're bad, but you have to calm down....." Leon paused and found it a good enough time as any to ask, "How old are you Miss Von Shoff?" He motioned to Baz to get the treats out. Margret shuffled her feet and shrugged. She seemed a bit frightened. "No need to be scared Margret, I'm here I won't let anything bad happen to you." Baz smiled. "That's right everything's fine so... can you answer my question. How old are you right now." Leon spoke softly fearing something he had done might have triggered a series of misfortune connections. And he would never forgive himself if something was to happen to Danny's Family on his watch. She shuffled around a bit and shrugged again. "I dunno. I can't remember my last birthday."
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