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Since you have to go soon, do you want to put a thing up and we’ll reply to it later?
Since you have to go soon, do you want to put a thing up and we’ll reply to it later?
(I probably can't come on for another few hours)
(I'm here.)
Hi again! Able to post or just view?)
(Umm, I'll post some stuff.)
Marco felt relief flood over him, I wouldn't be alone to help her. Thank God. "You'll be fine."
Phoebe nodded, not quite believing it. But what if I’m not?, she thought.
(abigail throw miles up here so we can fluff it up)
(???????)
Miles went over to them, puffy eyed and depressed. He said, "Well, no more field work for me, I suppose that I have more free time." and chuckled unconvincingly.
Ayu smiled sadly. "What's wrong, miles?" She walked up to him.
Phoebe tilted her head. “You okay?”, she asked softly.
(Am I in this scene or naw?)
Yeah of course!)
"Miles? Talk to me."
(ABIGAIIIIIIIIIIL)
(K I'm back.)
Kimberly wasn't exactly sure how to fit herself in this conversation, so she just went back to pacing.
(Sorry, was giving a speech in class, I'm back.)
Miles lied unconvincingly, "It's nothing, I'm fine."
He flopped down on the ground and started to draw.
Phoebe crouched down, wincing slightly. “What’s wrong?”
(This class is a little boring, normally I enjoy it but I got like, no sleep. Curses, public speaking!)
"Nothing. Don't worry."
(Ouch! Hope you feel better!)
“We both know that’s not true.” Phoebe sighed, sitting down.
He drew a horse on a cliffside, by a waterfall. Lilys were everywhere in the drawing.
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