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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 22:25:15 GMT -8
She paused for a long moment. "Anything to be talked about, or just things that need to be sorted out?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 22:30:01 GMT -8
"My sister's had a rough week an' a half, an' I'm havin' issues with an old friend, but that one's more somethin' t' let set." Jer admitted after a moment.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 22:34:21 GMT -8
She nodded. "I wish your sister luck then," she said, shifting slightly. "And what possible problem would come up with an old friend?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 22:35:45 GMT -8
His ears flickered. "I'd...prefer not t' talk 'bout that." He was probably being mostly unreasonable, but he'd rather not deal with it at the moment.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 22:40:10 GMT -8
"Right," she said, inclining her head slightly. "Of course, sorry."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 22:41:17 GMT -8
"It's a fair question." He replied. "Well, I'd better be headin' off if I 'ope t' find work 'round 'bout this part a town t'day."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 22:42:10 GMT -8
Stepping back, she nodded. "Of course. Good luck then. Sorry for taking so much of your time."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 22:43:31 GMT -8
"No skin off my nose. It's nice runnin' inta cats y' know from time t' time. Take care, Miss." He offered her a bit of a smile and tipped his hat to her.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 22:44:14 GMT -8
The motion produced a small but genuine smile from her. "Good day," she murmured in reply, inclining her head.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 22:45:28 GMT -8
Jerrie paused for just a moment longer before heading on his way to see if he could find some legitimate work. It really was nice running into her from time to time, though he usually left their conversations with more questions than he had originally.
((Exit Jerrie))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 22:50:48 GMT -8
She watched him go and sighed. She shouldn't have said anything, but she truly didn't want him involved. Hoping he found legitimate work about as much as he probably did, she turned on her own way, tail swaying behind her.
[THREAD END]
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