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 Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 9:45 pm
 ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Suka smiled, rolling her eyes. "I hope Lysander doesn't die. He should know by now I'm the master at driving like a maniac." She laughed a bit, and as soon as there was an opening in the traffic, she went for it, speeding ahead of Lysander easily. ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 9:48 pm
Lysander rolled his eyes and shook his head. He would go slow for Trescot. His son needed rest even after the plane ride, being so cooped up, then jet lag, plus the flying.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 10:06 pm
Rae laughed, looking up to Trescot. The sunroof was fully open, so he could climb into the vehicle if he wanted. "What are you doing?" she asked, eyes bright with amusement as she smiled up at her adoptive son.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 2:20 pm
"I found baddies! Smugglers! Can I get em? Can I can can I?" Trescot poked his head into the sunroof, focusing on keeping on the car and not bolting after the smuggler.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 3:43 pm
Rae sighed. He was more than capable of taking care of himself. She knew that much. "Only if you promise not to get hurt and not to get in trouble," she said after a moments consideration, giving the demonic boy a warm smile. At least he was on the good side, despite his rough past.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:06 pm
"Yes Wae." Trescot dropped into her lap and gave her a tight hug, and remained seated. He had to wait to catch them anyway, why not sit with someone? He hugged Rae a last time before jumping out and gliding to Suka's car, dropping into Andrew's lap.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 9:25 pm
Suka smiled a bit at Trescot's presence. "Hey you. Having fun already?" Suka kept her eyes on the road. Driving fast required more than just a good eye.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 9:28 pm
Rae smiled warmly and returned Trescot's embrace. As he flew towards the other car she laughed. "That boy of ours... I swear," she said with a bit of a laugh, reclining her chair slightly.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 9:36 pm
"Yeah! I gots a smuggler! He's smuggling a....a...." Trescot squealed in delight. " A BIG SAINT BERNARD! I wanna keep him!" Trescot hugged Suka lightly to not distract and shot off after the car.
Lysander laughed. "He loves justice. He's definitely ours."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 4:43 pm
Suka wrapped her arm around him briefly, laughing quietly. If he wanted a dog that big, then he would have to take it out on Rae and Lysander. "That child... Makes me wonder how exactly I raised him in the few years I was with him." Suka shook her head, speeding up a bit. People would most likely freak out if they saw a flying boy....
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 4:54 pm
Trescot disappearred into the smegglers car. Then the cr disappearred. Then Trescot apperred in the back of Suka's car, hugging a Saint Bernard, that could very well eat him.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:54 pm
Suka looked in the small mirror, laughing again. "Trescot shouldn't you ask you mother before you go and get a dog three times the size of you?" By mother, she meant Rae, but not as a bad thing. Suka slowed down just a bit. As in a bit, like two miles an hour.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 4:03 pm
"But he talks!" Trescot grinned. "Fine I'll ask." He sighed after a moment and disappearred, then reappearred in the back of Lysander and Rae's car, grinning madly once more.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 4:08 pm
Suka raised an eyebrow. Dogs weren't supposed to talk. Even if it did, she was pretty that Rae and Lysander would let him keep it. Though it was a rather large dog...
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 3:33 pm
Rae glanced behind her. Trescot and... a rather large dog. A shudder ran down her spine. She had been chased by one just like that a few years back while in fox form. Still, this was a different dog. That her son had somehow gotten ahold of. "Trescot... why do you have a dog the size of a small horse in the car?" she asked curiously, grinning widely.
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