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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:12 pm
Part of him wish he hadn't have tried. It didn't seem to make anything better. He wanted to offer Newton something. He'd never seen anyone quite as miserable as him.
Sighing, Lucas nodded, hoping he hadn't made matters worse. "Yeah." He pushed himself to his feet, brushing off the dirt from his clothes. "Um, I'm sorry. If you need anything let me know. I'll try to help."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:27 pm
"J-just ah... I'm... I'm c-collecting any b-bits of m-metal... or... y-you know... other l-little things... if.. if y-you wanted to save them for me," His cart clattered as he hopped back over to it, tending to the bags before taking a hold of the ropes he tugged it along with.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:36 pm
"Bits of metal? Sure. I'll be sure to pick up any I find for you." He was curious to know what he would do with them, but he wouldn't hold the frog man up any longer. "Take care of yourself." Slipping his hands in his pockets, he started back for his duplex with a lot more to think about.
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