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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:20 pm
"It is a guitar. It is an inanimate object. It does not need a name," Shun insisted.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:23 pm
"Well that's not a very good name. The other kids will bully him at school."
She snickered and folded her hands. "How about Richard. 'Cause then as a nickname you could call him-"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:25 pm
Shun began to stare at her. Hard. In silence. Judging.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:26 pm
He did not relent on his stare of judgement.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:29 pm
"How about Daisy? I always liked that name." And this suggestion was actually a serious one, not another d**k joke in the making.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:31 pm
[ accidental double post ]
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:31 pm
"That is quite enough," Shun stated firmly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:32 pm
"Daisy it is," Chel agreed, putting her head thoughtfully on her knee.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:34 pm
"Get your cloths and go."
Shun was reaching the point of 'too-much-Chel' in one day already.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:40 pm
"Alright, alright," she told him, standing up from the couch and stretching herself out. She was going to leave but she was going to take her damn time about it. One did not rush Chel.
At least she had succeeded in changing his problems from the phone call to her. Even an hour or two of solace was better than what he'd had before, and she was glad to provide him that even if it was at the damage of her own reputation.
She sauntered to the room and found the jeans where she'd left them, her flip flops near the door where she'd taken them off. The walk of shame was so familiar that she had begun leaving things in similar places; jeans always went near the nightstand or the wall, shoes were always at the door. Easier to find that way.
As she emerged from the room she looked to the kitchen where she assumed he'd still be glowering. "Call me f'you need t'take another load off alright?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:48 pm
Indeed, Shun was still glowering when Chel finally came back out all dressed and such. It was true that he wasn't thinking about his personal issues for the time being. It was more about his irritation with Chel currently. It wouldn't be too long before his mind switched gears back to the other track, but for now he was distracted from the matter.
Letting out a grunt in response to her comment, he just made his way over to the door to let her on out.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:52 pm
Chel gave him a hug on her way out.
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