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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 1:28 am
*He couldn't help but laugh a little*
Oh is that so? Well I guess I'm in safe hands then.
*chuckles and reaches down with one hand to gently stroke her arm*
But don't you push yourself now.... you can stay up as long as you like but don't go wandering off now alright? wink
*smiles lightly*
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 1:31 am
"I wont daddy! Promise!" Aileen chimes once more as she hugs her daddy and watches the opening of the canopy. "You'll be save with me around!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 1:40 am
*chuckles again and pulls over his long coat, which he used as a blanket. Once that was on him he reaches over to 9's bag and pulls out a small jacket she'd brought for Aileen. He lays it over her shoulder and then leans back again*
Alright then ^^ Enjoy yourself and just keep warm. You can wake me up if anything happens. I'll see you when I wake up
*He strokes his cheek one more time before settling back and closing his eyes*
Good night Aileen.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 1:44 am
Aileen takes the jacket and nods a little as she pulls away from her father.
"Good night daddy." The little girl says as she slowly pulls on her jacket and starts to stand up, leaning over just a little to give her dad a goodnight kiss on the cheek. After that, she quickly moves to the opening of the canopy and takes a seat in the grass.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 7:24 pm
*falls out of the sky and headfirst into the crater he made when fighting focht*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:06 pm
*TJ awakens with a slight grunt and looks around blankly... making no sound. He yawns silently and moves the long coat blanket aside*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:08 pm
Hearing the yawn, Aileen runs back into the canopy, a smile brightening her face as she glances to her father. "Sleep well daddy?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:11 pm
*smiles with a small chuckle. He sits up*
Yep. I feel better now
*stretches a little before putting a hand on Aileen's head and russling her hair a little while chuckling*
so you get any monsters while I was asleep?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:17 pm
Annoyedly, Aileen tries to pull away as TJ ruffles up her hair. "Hey! Stop that!" She says with a mock angry expression before finally pulling away and patting down her hair.
"No, no monsters here. It was really boring.. sad "
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:19 pm
*can't help but laugh lightly. He smiles a bit*
I see... too bad. Hopefully it'll be more exciting next time *chuckle* So what'd you wanna do now?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:27 pm
Aileen tilts her head a little as she ponders the question. "Um... I dont know.." The little girl quickly answers as she slips her hand into her lap. "We can always try and find mommy"
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:30 pm
*smiles a little less and moves over to her*
As much as I want to I really don't know where to look.
*puts a hand on her shoulder*
I know you really wanna meet her..... but I don't know how to find her right now
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:37 pm
The comment causes Aileen to frown a little, she can already see how its affecting her father too. She nods in response and scoots over to TJ.
"Well find her, I know we will, then we can be one big happy family! Right?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:41 pm
*The smile is almost gone as he looks down for a moment. He leans over and pulls Aileen into his lap, it was easy to see something was wrong. He looks at Aileen a little sadly*
I don't know Aileen. A lot's happened recently... and I'm not sure it'll be easy for us to be a family. Daddy still has to take care of some things. After you're back with your mother...... Daddy may have to leave for a while...
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 8:43 pm
::apears in the rafters kneeling over un senced his left hand cut off::
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