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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 16, 2011 20:29:56 GMT -5
He made sure she wouldn't
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 16, 2011 20:33:06 GMT -5
she sqeuaked
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 16, 2011 20:38:51 GMT -5
"You okay?" He asked
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 16, 2011 20:41:57 GMT -5
"yes." she said
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 16, 2011 20:55:36 GMT -5
"That's good." He said
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 16, 2011 21:18:24 GMT -5
she wen back up to the house
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 16, 2011 22:29:12 GMT -5
He followed
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 17, 2011 15:10:38 GMT -5
she skipped into the living room
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 17, 2011 17:16:24 GMT -5
He went inside
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 17, 2011 17:20:01 GMT -5
she skipped around a lot
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 17, 2011 20:16:32 GMT -5
He sat on the couch
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 17, 2011 20:22:31 GMT -5
she skipped over and sat next to him. she looked at him and smiled at him, she wanted to kno more abou him but she was taught not to ask
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 17, 2011 20:30:25 GMT -5
He smiled back
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Post by ~Amber~ on Nov 17, 2011 20:32:10 GMT -5
"why are you nice?" she asked
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Nov 17, 2011 20:39:48 GMT -5
"Because that's how I was raised I suppose. It feels right to me so I assume that's how I was raised." He said
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