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 Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:40 pm
He hops in after her!
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"I get a little worried when you get nervous. Are you all right?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:50 pm
And bradley starts to drive them down a lovely dirt road.
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"Yes. I'm fine."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:53 pm
Whoohoo!
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"Why are you frowning?" Pout.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:59 pm
And hark! A large house looms in the distance! It is three stories tall, white, with an apple orchard and roses down the pathway.
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"You thought I'd shoot your father."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:19 pm
"Oh, is that the house?"
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"On accident. I didn't think you'd do it on purpose."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:35 pm
".. It's really nice."
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"Richaard. I'm just worried. I know you're nervous about being away."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:37 pm
"Mmhmm." The carriage pulls to a stop in front of the house. The front has a lovely circular driveway with a fountain. Sparrow hops out when Bradley opens the door.
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"Well.. yes.."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:51 pm
"Is this the house you grew up in?" Follow!
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"I just want everyone to be safe."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:00 am
"One of them." She heads to the front door. Bradley drives the carriage around to the side.
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"I know."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:07 am
".. Just one of them?"
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"So don't be mad at meee."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:09 am
"We have a smaller house further in the city."
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"I'm not."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:22 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:26 am
She grins and opens the door. "Come in, come in." And right inside is an elaborate mural of a countryside illuminated by a chandelier and large windows. From the right an elderly woman with white hair in a bun scurries in.
"Miss Sparrow! You're home!" She hurries over to hug Sparrow.
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"Promise."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:39 am
Russ creeps in after her and looks sheepishly around.
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Smooch!
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