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 Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:07 pm
"Of course not." He shoots Russ a glare.
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"...Oh." Very sad face.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:12 pm
Russ looks at the wall.
"So what's she doing?"
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"Some of them.. are beautiful."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:13 pm
"Probably running."
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"Really?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:17 pm
He sighs and nods.
"Like, jogging?"
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"..Yes."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:19 pm
"..Like jogging."
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Edan pulls at a corner of a blanket to hug it. "There was a place I used to live. It had beautiful gardens. They had two dryads enslaved."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:22 pm
"At night? That isn't safe."
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"Oh." List blinks.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:25 pm
"Hopefully she will be okay."
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"I liked to talk with them. They smelled like earth and flowers."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:27 pm
Violet doesn't look satisfied. She frowns as she sips her milk.
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List smiles a faint smile.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:30 pm
"She is very tough." He smiles slightly.
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"They could get butterflies to sit in their hair. I got to hold a bunny."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:33 pm
"I hope so." Hmph!
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".. That sounds nice."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:39 pm
His hand wanders to pull out his pocketwatch and finger it.
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He nods. "..I didn't like my master then, but I liked the dryads."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:41 pm
Russ tilts his head. "What's that?"
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"Do you have to have a master?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:44 pm
"What?"
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"I'm a djinn. I don't have a choice." Sad face.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:45 pm
"In your hand."
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"Oh.. " List knits his brow.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 10:48 pm
"My.." He looks down and smiles slightly. "Oh. Angie gave this to me."
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"I'm stuck to the lamp still."
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