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 Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 7:21 pm
For a short moment, her feet continued to try to keep up with the boy while she waited to get a reasonable answer. Of course, she wasn't going to get a reasonable answer in all honesty (why had she been expecting such?!). Yet the answer she was given was enough to get her feet to stop while the boy continued on his way, past the bus stop.
Her own gut instinct had been right again and had been confirmed by the boy's own assessment. "...then I will just keep feeding her what Mr. Darrow gave me..." Now that she had an answer, the turned, then trotted back home. She hadn't been lying at all. Yvette needed to get ready for work. Soon enough, she had vanished into the house and was tending exactly to that task.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2011 11:10 am
Nate shook his head and felt, more than saw, her walk away from him. It was that feeling of a body simply not being there any more. When he imagined she was almost back to her house he called.
"See you later, sexy pants!"
He yelled it just to make her blush, and as a parting shot, then walked off down the street as cocky as he had been when he arrived. There wasn't much that could ever knock that wind out of him, even angry parents and gullible girls were nothing to him. He wandered off, though, leaving her with the dog.
After all, it wasn't like he actually wanted to take care of Dogby himself, and he hadn't come to get it to give himself more work. He hummed and shoved his hands in his pockets, walking back to his dog-free house.
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