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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 10:01 pm
"Eugh." Dawson made a face. "D'you hafta use that word?" Like he wasn't one of the biggest 'lover, not fighter' hunters on the island. "Anyway." He waved a hand as if to dispel the bad vibes. "You ain' gettin' rid've me, so good thing you appreciate it. What else you been up to besides babysittin'?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2017 8:56 am
"Don't make that face at me, Dawson," said Chance with a laugh. "You hypocrite."
But it was said with affection, not derision. Chance poked at his leg again with his foot, just because he was feeling amused. "Well, good, I'm glad. I'd hate to lose the Shaggy to my...whatever I was. Fred?" He waved a hand. "I can't remember. "As for what I've been up to, mostly just trying to get promoted, I figure it's about time I do."
He grinned. "What about you?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2017 9:34 pm
"Fred," Dawson confirmed. "But yeah, me too. Kinda lost the momentum fer a bit since I was out playin' Bob the Builder but," and he finished the sentence with a shrug. "I also been workin' on a side project in town: church slash chapel slash whatever deal. Figured we could use a place like that, y'know?"
His expression soured. "'Cept the horsemen went n' threw that back a bit too."
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 3:21 pm
Chance had no idea what - or who - Bob the Builder was, and wasn't sure he wanted to ask. A brow rose at the concept of a chapel, his curly hair tilting over his forehead in dark slashes as Chance considered this, fingers twiddling together on his stomach.
"A religious place?" he asked curiously. "I've never been inside of a church before. And yes," he added, a bit dryly, "The Horsemen seem to have set a lot of us back, those ********. I'm sorry they messed it up."
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 11:54 pm
Dawson made another sound. What could you do.
"I guess? I wanna think it's more, uh...spiritual, maybe?" Dawson tried to explain. "Nondenominational, tha's the word. Like a spot t'be quiet or find yer center 'r whatever that ain' the library. Some a'the guys wanna do Pancake Sundays too, once we get the power goin'. I'm gonna try t'swing it to just regular brunch."
Mostly because he didn't want the place being called the pseudo IHOP.
"Dude, you what?" He gave Chance a small smack of disbelief. "Artist ain't been in a church? Jesus, dude, some cathedrals're gorgeous."
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 6:55 pm
"Ohhhhh, I see."
Chance tapped a finger against the back of his hand, mulling this over, and then smiled, giving a little laugh. "Nah. Even at the like, group homes I was in, I never was made to go to church. One of my mother's boyfriends was super ******** religious but he was more into the whole you ******** guys you're going to hell sort of thing. Or the you believe in global warming, you sinner kinda s**t."
He waved a hand dismissively. "I did always love looking at the cathedrals that I passed by when I saw them, though. Is this gonna be like a cathedral thing or just like, a house in town? Can I come by and see it?"
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