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Post by *Gem* on May 9, 2009 18:20:13 GMT -5
She scooped her up. "I... can't right now...ok?" She said gently. "but Daddys doing me meatballs, I bet he'd let you have some too if you wanted?"
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Post by Bails on May 9, 2009 18:25:09 GMT -5
Isla nodded, licking her lips. "Okay- But wull you play later?"
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Post by *Gem* on May 9, 2009 18:25:32 GMT -5
"Perhaps. I might be going away for a while Isla."
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Post by Bails on May 9, 2009 18:29:09 GMT -5
She froze and shook her head. "You're not allowed. I'll tell Daddy."
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Post by *Gem* on May 9, 2009 18:30:30 GMT -5
Yaz sat on he landing with her. "He knows-"
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Post by Bails on May 9, 2009 18:32:19 GMT -5
"Why don't you like it here? Is it cause of me?"
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Post by *Gem* on May 9, 2009 18:35:21 GMT -5
Yaz shook her head and tugged the girl onto her lap. "Of course not, Isla. Its just something I need to do for a little while- I promise ill send you lots of postcards."
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Post by Bails on May 9, 2009 18:37:14 GMT -5
Is rested her head on her 'Aunt's' shoulders. "I think you should stay here with me."
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