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"Well, nice to meet you all." Came the non-gravelly voice again. Gage snatched his attention away from the impossible. There, tending to petunias, was a portly man in suspenders and spectacles. Now, he was confused. These grizzly soldiers referred to him as 'sir'?
 
RoostersAreAwesome said:
Sammy followed the others, unsure what to think of all this. She squinted up at the ceiling and glanced quickly at the others. I wonder why that interrogator was asking about some dead person... unless..... She stared intently at Gage, as if silently asking for an answer.
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Gage glanced over to her, readjusting his hidden chicken as he did so. He was just a victim of circumstance, probably found via his phone contacts. He offered an apologetic smile.
 
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Sammy blinked as Gage smiled at her. She snapped her attention to the man in suspenders, inspecting him. She almost jumped when Tayn started speaking, recognizing her as one of the girls in the police car with her.
 
Laodicia said:
"Hi," Tayn said confused. "My name is Tayn, can I ask who you are?" she felt a spark of anger which surprised her.
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His face lit up, much like a grandfather who had just been presented his grandchild's scribblings. "Oh, yes my dear. My name is James Fortune Firestein. And this-" he spread his arms, one still holding a watering can, "Is my home."
 
Fanci Feathers Marans said:
His face lit up, much like a grandfather who had just been presented his grandchild's scribblings. "Oh, yes my dear. My name is James Fortune Firestein. And this-" he spread his arms, one still holding a watering can, "Is my home."
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Tayn glanced around though it was beautiful it was just one room. "you live here? is it a prison?"
 
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"I don' know." He said as he sauntered along. "She was at a feun'real. Maybe it was jest a bad time... she seemed like she wanted the kid." He kicked a crumpled can, and it skittered down the street.
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"You don't think that was her mother?" Crow asked, looking up at a flower pot on a windowsill. He inspected the sidewalk, counting the cracks in it absently.
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His face lit up, much like a grandfather who had just been presented his grandchild's scribblings. "Oh, yes my dear. My name is James Fortune Firestein. And this-" he spread his arms, one still holding a watering can, "Is my home."
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Sammy was confused. Very confused. He lives in a prison? Ok, that's weird....
 
Laodicia said:
Tayn glanced around though it was beautiful it was just one room. "you live here? is it a prison?"
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He paused, then put his watering can down among the flowers. "Oh, that," he waved it off as if it were nothing. "It's just for security. Er, you can leave now, corporal." He said to the masked soldier.
 

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