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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:16 pm
Riley stared at him, watching him brood. Obviously it wasn't the kind of answer she wanted. Rolling her eyes, she looked upwards, peering a the blue sky past the swing's top bars. "So...what do you want to do then, hu?" she asked. He was thinking oh so hard he had to have an idea or something.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:18 pm
"Something that makes a lot of money," he said straight off. "You can only handle so many demon summonings in the middle of the night, after all. I would like to move out as soon as possible."
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 10:29 pm
Did that mean the job could be the most boring thing ever and he'd still do it, at long as he made a lot of cash? Wierd. It just wasn't something Riley could wrap her head around. But she was easily distracted and her impulsive questioning skills got the better of her.
"Demon summoning? Is that what your dad does?" she asked, looking extremely curious and slightly excited at the idea.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 6:05 am
He blinked, was it really that strange of a job? On Gaia? "No, it's my uncle that does that. My Father's just the coach here." And he often realized that he couldn't have done that for his entire life, so there was more to the story. Antony just didn't want to know what more there was to it.
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