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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 8:40 pm
"Are you upset with us?"
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She slips her hand away from the phone. "Sorry. Bring him here."
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She grumbles and grabs the pencil.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 8:45 pm
"Nooo."
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"Got it." She hangs up.
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He watches!
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 8:51 pm
"Are you sure?"
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Angie sloooowly hangs up the phone.
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She covers part of the sheet with her arm as she works.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 8:53 pm
"Noooo."
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Richard frowns. "..Why is Darren with her?"
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Trin wanders off on the ship to check on Darren.
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He sighs.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:03 pm
"We can take a break from talking if you want. I was just trying to help."
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"Apparently they ambushed her and she caught them."
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Darren is trying to get his bound wrists round to the front of himself so he can chew at the ropes.
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"What?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:14 pm
"I knoow. It just... it's no fun to tell people how they can control me. I don't like it."
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"Oh." He ponders this.
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She steps into the room. "What do ye think yer up to?"
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"Nothing."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:17 pm
"You don't trust me? I already have Benzel. I don't need gobs of power."
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"I don't like that Darren might be working for Byron."
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He freeze-frames and grunts. "What does it look like?"
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She looks up. "What?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:24 pm
"Really?"
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"Me either."
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"Making a death wish. Need another bullet in ye?"
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"Nothing. Really."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:34 pm
"He's all I need."
He snorts.
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"Maybe she'll kill him."
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"No." He stops wiggling and turns towards her. "What do you want?"
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"Are you suuuuure?" Likes distractions.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:39 pm
"Okaaay."
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"Maybe."
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"So, where do ye want to be abandoned? Dark cave? Field?"
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"Yes. Please finish."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:49 pm
She smirks. "Still staying down there?"
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"Oh.. but what about Roddie?" SIGH.
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"What. Nowhere."
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"Okaaaay." She gets back to work.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 10:00 pm
He siiighs and slithers on out.
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"He is better without him."
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"Middle of nowhere?"
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Wait!
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 10:02 pm
"Was that enough cake?"
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"That's his father, though.."
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"No. I mean.. I'm not going anywhere."
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She finally sliiiiides the paper to him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 10:09 pm
"I guess so."
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"Is he really that good of one?"
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She snorts. "Not until I make ye of course."
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He grades it!
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 10:22 pm
"Benzel can pop out and get some more if you'd like."
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"That doesn't matter. ... Does it?"
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He snorts. "I want to see my son again. You're coming with me."
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She watches!
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