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 Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 10:36 pm
"Nooooo."
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"Absolutely not."
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"I do not draw well."
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Richard nods.
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 10:40 pm
"Oh." She blinks. "Hm."
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"You aren't going to make your wife happy? That's unwise."
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"Neither do I." Grin.
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Sigh!
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 10:44 pm
"Master Cervelli was trying to weaken it."
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"She is not in charge of me."
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"Then maybe we should not draw?"
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"Could she kill Master Cervelli?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 10:51 pm
"By being awful to you?"
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"Sure she isn't."
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"But it's fun."
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"I want him to suffer. Not die."
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 10:51 pm
"Ummmmm... yes."
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"She is not." Cough glare sniffle.
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"It is?"
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Richard makes a cranky face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 10:58 pm
She frowns a bit.
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"You just keep telling yourself that."
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"Mhmm." She grabs some oven mits and pulls the cake out of the oven.
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Hug!
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 11:00 pm
"He was trying to weaken the link." Edan rolls over.
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Glaaare.
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He watches!
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"I hate him."
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 11:11 pm
"Did he have any luck?"
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Smile.
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She sticks a fork into the cake. "Looks done."
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"I know."
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 11:12 pm
"I dunnooo."
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"That's not funny."
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He nods.
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Hug
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 8:50 pm
"Would he have freed you?"
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"It's a little funny."
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"Now we let it cool, then add the icing."
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"You're okay now."
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 8:56 pm
Long siiigh. "I don't think so."
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"Not at all."
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"Right." He nods.
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Small nod.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 9:01 pm
"Oh. Then why bother researching it?"
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"Are you going to look for Edan yourself?"
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"Do you want to add the icing?" She holds the bowl out.
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She pets his hair.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 9:05 pm
"I thiiink he wants to get wishes out of me."
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"Bradley will begin the work."
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"You can do it."
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"At least he doesn't know where we are. ...Right?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 9:10 pm
"What on earth would he wish for?"
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"How?"
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"I've done it before. You do this part."
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"As far as I know, he doesn't."
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 9:12 pm
"I don't know. Everyone wants wishes."
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"We start with the son."
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"..I'm supposed to be teaching you."
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Small nod.
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