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 Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 9:32 pm
"No one has to know. You can just let my mother go and everyone can be okay."
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 9:50 pm
"No. We're going to negotiate Richard's freedom."
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 9:55 pm
"That doesn't make any sense."
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 10:03 pm
"Richard and I want to get married, but we want to get all this straightened out first."
Rufus stirs his coffee and watches them.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 10:08 pm
"You're getting married?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 10:38 pm
"We plan in it." Little smile.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 10:40 pm
"Oh." He frowns.
Richard comes in. "Found him. He's hiding under your father's bed."
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:01 pm
Angie blinks. ".. Why is he under the bed?"
Rufus takes the hat out of it's box. "Here, Rufus. A present."
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:05 pm
"I don't know." Richard blinks when the hat is offered. "That's for me?"
Tom feels out of place.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:14 pm
"Yes. I got a dress for Angie. Tom, do you like chocolate?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:16 pm
"Thank you, sir." Richard takes the hat.
Tom eyes him suspiciously. "Sort of."
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:23 pm
He holds out a few chocolate candies. "Here."
Angie goes to Ooh and aah over the green dress.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:24 pm
Tom takes them. "Thank you."
"..What did my father say when you met with him?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:31 pm
"First he wanted to know where you were. Wanted his wife back. That's pretty much all that was discussed."
Angie is happy with the dress!
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:32 pm
Richard's shoulders slump. "So he won't meet with me?"
Tom eats a chocolate.
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