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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 21:42:12 GMT -5
Can do *Plops down on the couch*
*Peeks in the window*
Tell yer lil' friend teh go away... I's disturbin meh.
^.^ Hi Triffid! *Waves*
-_-'
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 21:46:14 GMT -5
~ The very next day, Murdoc entered the Winnebago gruffly, wearing a jacket, and car keys in hand. ~
Alright, you two! You had your fun, now play time's over.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 21:50:55 GMT -5
*Opens one eye* eh? I'm no' even dressed... *Is in her jeans and her undershirt*
*Stays asleep*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 21:54:14 GMT -5
Well move it then! Get yourself ready and rubbish like that in 5 minutes, or I'm dragging you out as you are.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 21:56:32 GMT -5
*Scratches head and stretches* Ehhhhhhhhh Fine. *Rolls off the couch and onto her feet and puts on her T-shirt and jacket* Thur. -_-' *Yawns*
*Still asleep*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 21:58:11 GMT -5
Wake the kid up and get out into the car park. *Walks out of the Winne in a huff*
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 22:01:00 GMT -5
Eh..sure? *Pokes her* <.< *shakes her* Eh, forget it... *Picks her up and carries her out*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 22:05:41 GMT -5
~ Outside, Murdoc was waiting by his car, the passenger's door wide open for them to enter. Grunting, Murdoc muttered rudely. ~
Get in.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 22:06:58 GMT -5
 Ok then... *Plops her in the backseat and climbs into the passengers side, closing the door, then sighs* |
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 22:10:05 GMT -5
*Gets myself in the driver's seat, tapping the steering wheel out of habit*
Err, I'm going to take you two to the cops, y'know, get them to dig up some info on your background and see where they could place you, find you guardians or whatever.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 22:11:35 GMT -5
Yer... grea' *Leans head against the window and get's a brooding look on her face*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 22:20:30 GMT -5
~ The trip to the police station was ever so quiet. Murdoc, of course, felt a little bad for the girls, but tough to them, he thought. Life's rough, live with it. The coppers knew him as a pure nuisance to the public and nothing short of a trouble maker, right from the time he was an adolescent, so naturally, they were suspicious of him. But his explanation to them seemed to justify itself; The man was clearly doing the right thing, sending these kids to the station - they might have been part of a list of children gone missing over the years. The cops got to work, checking the children's backgrounds and history, even reports for any missing children that matched their description. ~
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 22:23:30 GMT -5
*Curled up on the chair, looking frustrated* Thur jus' gonna pu' meh back in the fuckin system. Tha' thur answer for everything. I could survive better on my own.
*Looking a little frightened*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 23, 2007 22:28:15 GMT -5
Tough. *Taps the ashes off my ciggy, slouching on the chair*
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 23, 2007 22:32:17 GMT -5
*Glares over at him* You have no idea wha' i's like. They ship ya from one house to the other, and half of them are pervs jus' wai'in to ge' thur hands on orphan kids.
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Ok then... *Plops her in the backseat and climbs into the passengers side, closing the door, then sighs*