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 Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:29 am
Richard grumbles, "I wasn't."
"It's not very funny."
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"Sooooo... when we gonna offload Richard's mother?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:42 am
"We'll give you a room." She stands.
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"Soon, I think."
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:45 am
"With a lock." Richard also stands.
"I'm don't need locked up." Tom also stands.
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"Ooookay." He eats some more chocolates.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:47 am
"Come alooong." She leads him to a spare room with a cot. "Here you are."
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"Have you been hiding from her?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:50 am
Tom stares at it. "That's it?"
"I told you to be polite." He pushes Tom in.
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"What? Naaaah."
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:56 am
"We'll have breakfast ready for you in the morning."
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Snort.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:58 am
"Oh.. okay."
"Goodnight." Richard shuts the door then sees if he can lock it up.
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"I am brave. I am fearless!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:02 am
It can indeed be locked!
Angie smiles. "He seems sweet."
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"You are a liar."
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:03 am
"This is going to cause trouble."
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"Whaaat? Meeee?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:09 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:10 am
"I don't want Tom involved. He's just a kid."
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"Well that's rude!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:12 am
"We'll take him home soon."
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Shrug.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:16 am
"I hope so."
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"You should be a better host than that."
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:33 am
"Don't worry."
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"I brought you chocolate."
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 4:35 am
"That's not easy." He rubs at his head and turns to head to Angie's room.
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"That doesn't give you license to be rude. Hmph!" He slinks off the bed with the chocolates and twists around to slither back under it.
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