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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:55 am
She reaches up to run a hand through his hair. "You're pesky."
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Russ wrinkles his nose.
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"What about Byron?" He smirks.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:57 am
He grins. "I do try."
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"If the money means that much to you I will return it to you."
Anice watches Russ.
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Both of them widen there eyes. Aria speaks. "Oh noooo. He is taken."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:02 am
"I know." Wrinkly nose.
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Russ frowns and shakes his head.
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He grins. "Ah, right."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:05 am
"Aw, don't make that face." He puts his hand over that face.
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"No timeline was ever specified. Well yes. One of the djinns."
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"That would be a very bad idea."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:09 am
She rubs her nose against his hand.
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He looks increasingly unhappy. QQ.
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"Right. I guess he's out."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:13 am
"There better not be any boogers there!"
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"I told your boy here that those were the only options. ...It would transfer to my sister. ..That would most likely kill him."
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"That leaves you!" She points at nat.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:14 am
She mumbles and keeps rubbing.
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He blinks.
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"Aren't you afraid you'll sprout feathers?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:18 am
"I'd make you eat them."
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He smirks. "Obviously. Ask him. I'm sure he would be happy to."
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"Noo, that's just silly."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:20 am
She laughs. "Gross."
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Hmph.
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"Ah, my mistake."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 1:23 am
He grins. "You'll find them delicious."
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"Yes. Yes. Of course." He holds the phone out. "It is for you again."
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"Let me prove it!" She slides off the bed and hops over to him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 7:54 pm
"Do you eat boogers?"
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He takes the phone with a sigh and holds it up to his ear. "Hello?"
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He scoots away, frowning. "You might turn purple."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 7:56 pm
"Every day."
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"Ruuuss. Legally we can't do anything."
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"I'll do no such thing."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 8:11 pm
"Ew." She makes a face at him.
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"What about illegally?"
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"You might. You don't know for sure."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 8:13 pm
He giggles.
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"I don't know. We can't let Bradley die."
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"I like purple." She hops forward and tries to peck his cheek.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 8:15 pm
Poke.
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"I know." He frowns. FROWN.
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Nat also frowns as he rubs the soiled cheek. "Stop that."
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