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 Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:36 pm
Adalae looked at their little group and grinned. "Oh yeah, we could easily fit the four of us under there."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:38 pm
George immediately choked on his pumpkin juice.
Marilyn looked up and smiled. "You all right there buddy?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:41 pm
Fred slapped George on the back. "He'll be fine."
Adalae got a vicious thought in her head and began to gently swing her legs back and forth, casually brushing her leg aginst George's each time.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:45 pm
Marilyn laughed as she tried to figure out if George's rapid breathing was due to his nearly choking or Adalae's swinging legs. "Are you sure, he seems a bit unwell?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:48 pm
Fred whispered to his twin, "What's wrong with you?" Then he turned his attention back to Marilyn. "Whatever it is he'll be fine."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:50 pm
"Oh I'm sure he will." Marliyn smirked at George before diving into her dinner.
George took a deep breath. "I'm fine, really. Just swallowed funny, that's all." He purposefully avoided looking at Adalae.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 7:36 pm
Adalae kept up her innocent act. "So, what are our plans for after dinner?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 7:54 pm
Marilyn chugged a glass of pumpkin juice. "Why don't we just wing it? Follow someone and see what happens." She raised an eyebrow at the twins. "Unless you guys've got something."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:02 pm
Fred shrugged. "Nothing that's even vaguely appropriate at the moment."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:11 pm
Marilyn some how managed to do the following with a straight face. She filled her glass once more. "Well, that is a problem. I can't seem to think of anything appropriate either." She gestured her cup at Adalae. "Adalae darling, how about you. Can you think of anything or is your mind stuck on the inappropriate as well?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:24 pm
Adalae smiled. "Well, that depends on what your definition of appropriate is." She looked at George. "Do you have any ideas?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:29 pm
George smiled. "Perhaps I have an appropriately inappropriate idea." He nudged Fred. "How full was the butterbeer stash before we left?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:33 pm
Adalae quirked an eyebrow.
"Decently full I'd say." Fred wasn't entirely sure what George was up to but it had the beginnings of greatness.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:40 pm
George leaned over and whispered his plan to Fred.
Marilyn matched Adalae's eyebrow as a smile spread across Fred's face.
George slowly stood up and guestured towards the door. "Shall we?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:43 pm
Fred got up and gestured to the exit. "I think we shall."
Adalae shrugged and looked at Marilyn. "Why not?"
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