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I yawn, and turn the page. It's not that late, really. I shouldn't be tired. But the house is unusually quiet and I'm finding it incredibly hard to focus on these reports.
Oh, well. I sip my coffee, then pick up my red pen again and make myself concentrate.
Oh, well. I sip my coffee, then pick up my red pen again and make myself concentrate.
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Date: 2012-08-02 12:13 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-08-04 01:39 am (UTC)[thread jack a-gogo]
Date: 2012-08-03 10:39 pm (UTC)Jou is alone in the kitchen. And he... has been crying, I think. And he's not the only one, the entire room, no, the entire house reeks of bad news.
"What happened?" I demand. Yummy leaps from my shoulder five feet to the table. Man, he's getting really agile. He puts his head under Jou's hand, inviting him to pet. Smart, too. "What is it?"
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Date: 2012-08-04 01:40 am (UTC)Good.
I take in a deep, unsteady breath and scritch Yummy gently, absentmindedly. "Bad news," I say quietly. "Joe's gone. The others are out looking for him."
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Date: 2012-08-04 04:09 pm (UTC)I take a step closer and grip the back of a chair hard, waiting for the hammer to fall, but what he tells me is almost... worse than I even expected.
"The pirates?" I growl, shoving a hand in my pocket to grasp at my Switch. I'm not about to let them take him. I'll tear them all apart.
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Date: 2012-08-05 01:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-05 01:19 am (UTC)I growl softly. "How long ago? Which way did he leave?"
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Date: 2012-08-05 09:23 am (UTC)I swallow. "A couple hours. I thought he'd come back after he cooled off... he ran out the front door and I don't know which way he went, I should've paid more attention."
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Date: 2012-08-05 07:09 pm (UTC)I snarl softly again and finally lift my Switch out of my pocket, turning it comfortably between my fingers. "I'm gonna find him." I press the Switch in the same motion as turning and stalking towards the front door.