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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 16:06:24 GMT -5
"Because he stole a car at thirteen!" Brady exclaimed, "Because I know what it's like to be arrested and thrown in the back of a police car after having stolen a motor vehicle. Because, because I bloody well felt like it!" Brady said and her eyes were starting to water and she didn't have a clue as to why.
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 16:12:32 GMT -5
"Oh yeah?" Morph clenched his teeth for a second. "So now what, we're suddenly offering accomodation for all thieves out there because you're so nostalgic and sympathetic?! Or he just stole your heart?" he added sarcastically, showing quotation marks with his fingers.
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 16:16:40 GMT -5
Brady stood up, hands on hips, and brow furrowed, "Excuse me?" She asked looking at him, eyes glistening with unshed tears.
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 16:19:06 GMT -5
Morph leaned with his shoulder against the side of the doorframe, crossing his arms on his chest. "What, doesn't sound like you at all?"
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 16:21:53 GMT -5
Brady grabbed the bag with the onesie in it and threw it at him before she made her way to the bedroom, slamming the door behind her and locking it.
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 16:29:54 GMT -5
Morph didn't even look at what she threw at him. "Just f*cking wonderful," he muttered, slamming his hand against the wall. "Just fantastic."
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 16:34:27 GMT -5
Brady went and sat on the bed. A couple tears falling down her cheeks. She was just trying to be nice to John. The only people she knew in New York, hell in all of America, was Kevin and Charlie. She brought a hand up and ran it through her hair and then wiped some of the tears away. She didn't know why she was crying. It had to be the hormones or something...
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 16:49:00 GMT -5
Morph stared at the closed door. Yeah, a great idea, to just run away as if it was supposed to make everything unhappen. "Must be such a relief to be able to tell people everything now that daddy isn't watching you anymore, right?" he commented loudly, knowing she could hear him. Grabbing a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, he fished one out and returned into the kitchen.
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 16:57:21 GMT -5
Brady's eyes watered even more and she stood up and walked out of the room, going into the kitchen. Seeing the cigarette she grabbed it away from him and broke it in half, "I didn't tell him anything about my job," She told him, "Not a single f*cking word. The only other person who knows about what I did other than you, is Charlie. My goddamn doctor and the only other person I know here! You, you don't even know some of the things I've done. You don't know what that man put me through." She said, tears falling down her face.
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 17:00:56 GMT -5
Kevin's heart clenched at her words; that was true, he didn't know much about her job. He had to make his point, however. "Yeah, fine, so nothing about the job, then," he said, leaning against the wall. "Worse - about your home, for god's sake, Brady!"
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 17:06:51 GMT -5
"I was just trying to be nice!" Brady cried, "I don't know a lot of people here, I'm sorry I tried to make a friend! I'm sorry that the guy who I tried to be friendly to is a thief! Alright, I'm sorry!" She said and then sat down at one of the chairs, her head in her hands.
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 17:11:50 GMT -5
Kevin looked at the ceiling, thinking for a moment. A 'sorry' didn't help much to remedy the situation, either. "You didn't make a copy of the keys for him, did you?" he asked in an obviously fake neutral tone.
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 17:17:07 GMT -5
Brady shook her head softly, "No," She said and then looked up, seeing the bag she threw at him she stood up and went over and grabbed it, "You know I could have kept it to myself," She said quietly, "I could have just waited until the day he knocked on the door," She told him and looked over at him, "But, Kevin I love you too much to keep anything from you."
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Post by Morph on Nov 23, 2007 17:25:09 GMT -5
Kevin looked at her. "Is there anything else I should know?" he wondered. "Like, you know, before something really important hits me like a bolt out of the blue?"
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Post by Brady Sydney on Nov 23, 2007 17:28:31 GMT -5
Brady shook her head slightly, "No, unless you want to know about my rebellion days or my father's work..."
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