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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:06 am
"Thank you," Blue said again. He'd remember how to do that next time. "Who's Adam?" he inquired, curiously.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:09 am
"One of my house mates... I guess you could call him my brother. He's 17, and always going out late at night... to parties and the like. Chieko worries constantly over him... I sometimes see her pacing in the living room when he's gone out, really late at night." He shifted in his seat, and continued to do his own painting, tilting his head to the side a bit
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:11 am
"Where does he go?" Reasonably satisfied with the figure's face, Blue moved on to the hair, picking out a bright yellow. "Does he know it makes her worry?" That was kind of rude, he thought.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:14 am
"I think he knows... but... I think he's a little lost.... He seems like a lost spirit to me." He nodded a little, and tapped the paint brush against his lower lip, leaving a spot of blue there, before he returned to painting
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:22 am
"Really? Like a ghost?" That had Blue's attention, and he tilted his ear at Victor curiously. "You have some paint on you," he added.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:25 am
"I do?" He blinked, and wiped at his cheek "Where?" And he shook his head a little bit "....No, well, not like a ghost... he's very much alive.... But... he's just... he just doesn't have any guidance, and as much as Miss Chieko tries, she can't find a path for him...."
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:27 am
"On your lip." Blue tapped his muzzle helpfully, trying to show Victor where the paint was and mostly succeeding in leaving a dollop of yellow in his fur.
"That makes you sad," he observed, and stopped paying attentionto his painting to watch Victor instead.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:29 am
Victor nodded, and wiped his lip, then smiled, and picked up a cloth to wipe the yellow paint away from blue's fur ".....It does. Adam... almost seems like he doesn't want guidance, like he's lost in the moment.... I think he just needs something else to do other then party.... but that's all he knows, all he's comfortable with." He then blinked "....I think I read that in a book somewhere." He certainly didn't sound 14 at the moment, and he rubbed the side of his head.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:31 am
"He kind of sounds like he's sad too," Blue said thoughtfully, and licked at the spot on his chin without thinking about it. "Yuck, paint ... "
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:33 am
Victor laughed, and shook his head "Why would you lick it?" He hopped off his stool "Come, let us go find a drink to wash that taste out." He put his brush down, and stretched a bit "....And perhaps there are cookies for us." He thought Adam was sad too, but, he wasn't sure how to help him. He knew Adam didn't have anyone in his life to call his own, maybe that was it?
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:37 am
"I didn't mean to lick it, I just did without thinking," Blue said sheepishly, and slid down from the stool, leaving his brush in the cup of water. "Cookies, really?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:42 am
"She's been baking all day!" He smiled more, and turned to head out the door, pushing some black hair behind his ear "What woudl you like to drink?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 1:44 am
"Oooh. My dad always burns cookies, so we never have the homemade kind," Blue told Victor. "If we're going to have cookies, we should have milk, right?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 12:26 pm
"Yes! Milk is a fantastic idea. And maybe, if I ask nicely, Miss Chieko will allow me to send a plate of cookies home with you. I'm sure there is plenty... she always cooks and bakes so much." He looked thoughtful, and tapped his chin a bit, before he smiled at Blue, some black hair falling into his face
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 11:59 pm
"That would be really nice," Blue said, following Victor. Most of his shyness had evaporated by now. "I like snickerdoodles," he added thoughtfully.
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