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 Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:35 pm
Ya. I not makin' first post. xD
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 2:53 pm
"Why're we out Evie? Huh? Why?" Oh, Horatio was excitable, he was. Evie sighed, shaking her head.
"Groceries, H." She said, looking tired.
"Why?"
"Because we're out of milk."
"Why?"
"Remember the incident this morning with the toast?"
"Oh."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:02 pm
Jesse and Sy, however, were out for a very different reason. The crew needed a few new cartons of ammo, and had no money that didn't need to be spent on food or clothing. He bumped into a man, acquired four dollars, and continued on.
"How much we nee', Dada?"
"Prolly forty 'r so."
"Have foh-tee yet?"
"Nope."
"Kay."
And then he spotted a purse...and a purple, talking dog. Hey, weirder s**t had happened. The dog was a good distraction while he bumped into her.
"Oh! Sor...ry..."
...pretty lady.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:09 pm
And said pretty lady looked up at him in surprise, blinking. After a moment she smiled. "That's perfectly all right." She said softly. After all, accidents happened.
"Evie, why'd that guy run into you?"
"Accidents happen, Horatio."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Why?"
Evie laughed at him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:12 pm
"Oh, no, I should have been watching where I was going," Jesse smiled, all the while slipping the woman's wallet back into her purse. He wanted to stay here, to talk more, but he couldn't think of anything to s--
"FUDDY!"
That wold do.
Sy crouched beside the talking purple dog, petting for a moment before throwing his arms around the dog's neck.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:23 pm
Evie laughed again, watching Sy. "Your son...?"
Oh! Oh! Horatio was gleeful! He made a happy squeal, trying to lick as much of Sy as he could. "Little! Little! Evie! Little!" Oh my, The little wanted to play! Some littles didn't, and then Horatio got in trouble for making them cry.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:27 pm
Jesse nodded and smiled affectionately down to the toddler.
"More or less. His name's Silas."
Speaking of, Sy was dissolved into a giggling, snorgling little ball down with the purple puppy. Yay! A fuzzy he wasn't getting yelled-at for touching!
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:37 pm
"He's adorable." Evie smiled down at the boy, feeling that oh so familiar twinge of jealously. She pushed it back down like she always did. Oh, well. Wasn't meant to be for her. After a few more moments of adoring watching, she smiled and looked up at Jesse. "My name is Evie, by the way." She offered her hand up for shaking.
Oh and Horatio was just as gleeful. "Little, I not 'aposed to touch you, but you did first, so we friends now, kay?!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:44 pm
"Thanks," Jesse nodded and took the hand gladly, hiding his marred fingers behind his back, "I'm Jesse, JT, whatever ya feel like."
"Otay!" Sy nodded seriously, "I Sy. What you, Fuddy?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:53 pm
Evie was glad herself. She was a terribly lonely woman. "It's very nice to meet you, Jesse."
"Horatio!" Ah, Horatio had gotten good at saying his name. Tail wiggling, he looked up at Evie and Jesse. "Horatio and Sy go play now. Okay? OKay! Come, Sy!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 3:56 pm
"Be careful, Sy!" Jesse yelped after the boy.
"Otay!"
And Sy scampered after Horatio, quite ready to go where ever the pup lead him.
"Anyway...ah...where ya from, Evie?" Lame. LAME.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:00 pm
"Gambino." Evie said, looking after the pair. "And you don't have to worry. He may seem less intelligent than a box of rocks, but Horatio's pretty good at watching out for things." When he remembered.
Tail wiggling, Horatio kept looking back at Sy. "Wat Sy want to play?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:02 pm
"Oh, I trust the dog more than I trust my own son," Jesse snorted. Oh, wait! Oh, God! You don't tell that to people!
"Anyfin'!" Sy smiled, "Pass?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:07 pm
"Well, he is small still... He's so friendly, too. Does he try to go home with other 'nice' people?" Evie turned to look back at Jesse now. She smiled at him, not seeming to dwell on the scars or the missing eye. The remaining one was quite pretty enough anyways.
"Where get ball though?" Horatio asked him, nuzzling around him like a cat. Yay, little who came to play~
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:09 pm
Jesse chuckled.
"I'm sure he would. I tend to...not let him out of my sight." Oh, he had such a nice grin when he was genuinely happy.
"Ummm..." Sy reasoned, "...use rock?"
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