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 Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 1:26 am
"He has been very cranky lately."
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More tapping of the desk.
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Isabella is in bed, reading a trashy novel.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 1:28 am
"I knoow, but he's feeling better."
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Nat hums a little tune.
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Horace flutters over to the bed and lands beside her. He waddles over to look at the book.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 1:30 am
"Why is he so maad at me though?" Edan sighs.
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Byron frowns at the Nat.
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The book has a picture of a shirtless man on the cover. Isabella puts it down when she spots Horace. "Hello."
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:35 pm
"I don't know. You should ask him about it."
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Humming and swinging of the feet. And very slight blushing.
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Horace croaks and looks at her hands.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:43 pm
He makes a face. "I don't want him to yell at me."
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Byron debates whether Nat needs slapped.
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One of the hands is all wrapped up in bandages. She reaches to poke at Horace with the other one. "Do you need the desk? I believe I could make it to there."
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:46 pm
"I'll go with you."
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He doesn't think he does.
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He ruffles his feathers and gives her a birdy nod.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:48 pm
"Noo. I don't want him to be mad at you too."
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Byron makes an annoyed sound at the back of his throat and focuses on his diagrams.
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"Okay." She places the dirty book on her nightstand then carefully stands up. She pauses to slip on a red robe hanging near the bed. Aside from the hand, there is still a bandage on her shoulder as well and she still looks feverish. She manages to shuffle to the next room okay though.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:53 pm
"Why would he get mad at me?"
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Nat clears his throat.
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Horace watches her, then flutters after.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:54 pm
"Because you're nice to me." He makes more faces.
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He looks up. "What?"
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She sighs as she sits down then looks at Horace. "So, what is going on?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:56 pm
"Oh, it will be fine. I'll go get him." She moves to stand.
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"Nothing. Almost ready."
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He writes! 'BYRON IS WORRIED'
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 7:58 pm
"Nooo." He reaches for her arm. "I don't like confrontation!"
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Frown.
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"Why?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:00 pm
"But.. don't you want to get this taken care of?"
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"What?"
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'HE THINKS THE POWERS WANT CHILDREN'
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:02 pm
"Not if it makes him more angry." Pout.
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"I didn't say anything."
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"Of course they do."
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:07 pm
"Then I'll talk to him alone."
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"You frowned."
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'HE HAD NOT THOUGHT OF THAT'
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:10 pm
"That wouldn't make him more angry?"
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"So?"
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"He is getting married. What did he think would happen?"
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