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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 0:05:06 GMT -5
"Herbert?" *He nudged his shoulder gently.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 0:10:42 GMT -5
"Just- I don't know."
He glanced at Rishka.
"You should have cut my hair."
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Post by Marishka on Nov 26, 2008 0:12:54 GMT -5
"What?"
*Aziraphale gave him a stern look.*
"It wouldn't have made any difference, Herbert. Don't blame the child."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 0:14:21 GMT -5
"I hate it anyway."
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 11:28:52 GMT -5
*Marishka made an alarmed noise, while Aziraphale sighed.*
"Well, I like it. And your cousin might panic if you continue to talk like that."
*She nodded in agreement.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 11:56:46 GMT -5
He glanced at Rishka for a moment, looking rather depressed and confused.
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Post by Marishka on Nov 26, 2008 14:13:56 GMT -5
*She smiled a little.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 14:22:45 GMT -5
He glared.
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Post by Marishka on Nov 26, 2008 14:23:20 GMT -5
*The smile disappeared from her face as she attempted to make herself look even smaller.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 14:41:25 GMT -5
He looked away with an irritated expression.
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Post by Marishka on Nov 26, 2008 14:42:54 GMT -5
"I'm going out," *she mumbled, as she fled the the room, leaving her tea.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 14:48:32 GMT -5
Herbert leaned forward until his forehead was on the table and his hair had formed a curtain over the rest of his head.
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 14:50:09 GMT -5
*Aziraphale ran a hand through his severely mussed curls, sipping tea for a lack of anything else to do.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 14:55:22 GMT -5
Herbert had actually fallen asleep by this point.
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 14:57:52 GMT -5
*Azirphale took him gently by the shoulders, realizing that he too was exhausted.*
"Come on, we're going upstairs."
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