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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 1:59 pm
"hmmm...We gettake out alot..I guess i'll have to cook when you come over....What do you like to eat?" kira asked.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:00 pm
"Well, uh... I like sandwiches. Peanut butter and jelly." Rei said shyly. She couldn't think of that many foods right here on the spot. "And, um... spaghetti?" She spoke tentatively, as though worried she would say the wrong thing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:05 pm
Kira smiled "I like spaghetti..." She then chuckled "I could eat peanut butter out of the jar."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:10 pm
Rei was silent, and then there was a click sound on the phone. Heavy breathing could be heard, and Rei sighed. "Mom, are you listening in?" "Oh, you're still on the phone?" Margaret spoke with a falsely innocent tone. "I'm sorry. But Rei, sweetie, it's time for you to get off. You've been talking long enough."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:12 pm
Kira let out a soft sigh "We can talk another time ok rei?" kira said kindly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:17 pm
"Okay!" Rei said happily, as though perking up. "Bye! It was really nice to talk with you, Mother!" She hung up pretty quickly, leaving Margaret and Kira on the line still. Margaret inhaled sharply, obviously hurt at hearing her foster child call someone else 'mother'. "So... Miss Nawi. I don't believe I need to tell you how upset I am with you." She said coldly. "You cannot call my house and speak with my daughter like that. Not unless you talked it over with me and the agent first."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:23 pm
Kira suprssed her chuckles "Ah but you see I did talk to the agent. He said it was perfectly ok to talk with her."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:26 pm
"Not the first time you called." Margaret said frostily. She thought she had heard the phone ring, and before picking up the other extension she had checked the caller ID. "Just remember that I don't have to let you and my daughter talk at all. I can get a restraining order for you." Over protective was, perhaps, understating it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:29 pm
"Well Miss. Dylans I do belive you need to calm down. Maybe we can contine this chat some other time hmm? Goodbye." kira said hainging up on her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:36 pm
After recovering from the kick to the groin, Bakura had decided to leave. He scrawled a short note and left it on the couch, then just headed down the street.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:41 pm
Kira who walked out with kai headed into his room to get him dressed before heading into the livingroom.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:44 pm
Khalid gladly left the Dylan's house. He was so sick of that obnoxious woman. He had a car of his own, and decided that now would be a good time to go back to Kira and the others. He had pretty much avoided them for the year, working on little 'projects' of his own. One involved trying to hunt down a certain woman who he was sure he could find. Sooner or later. But damn it, she was hard to track down.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:50 pm
Kira had moved out into the front yard. It was a bit nippy so she had kai bundled up. She sat on the steps. She gathered a small pile of leaves and said kai in it. Kai laughed happly playing with the leaves.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 2:56 pm
Bakura had just gone down to the closest drug store, and was walking back to the house. He had, for whatever reason, chosen to get a pack of cigarettes, and was currently smoking one as he pushed open the gates and approached Kira and Kai. "There are probably bugs in those leaves. What kind of mother are you, letting him play with bugs?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 3:01 pm
"Boys play with bgs all the time. There harmless." kira said. Standing up she took the ciggette from his mouth and smashed it into the ground "no smoking"
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